.me..sir..i lifted my short from down and showed her my half penis and the beauty spot on my tip….(i thought she may get scared to see if i show her...my full 9″length)…see here the mosquitto bite…poor girl..she believed it…and put her hand on it….sir i know how it pains…i said…yessss..now i was enjoying her direct contact and my pulsated hard…..she was also getting hot…holding it more nicely…like..a..obediant student…she said..sir.give me that cream….i will massage you..like..you do me…i was. Kevin had grown into old age. He sat upon his throne with a large, grey beard and wearing the most intricately crafted attire crafted of leather made from human flesh except it was still black so you would never know. In his old age he had not grown weak or feeble but stronger than he had ever been, his muscles bulging from many years of fucking the many big boobied ladies of his castle so hard they would have died if they were not immortal. Except he had grown weak and feeble now, not because. She was so turned on by doing that. Then she went to her drawer and pulled out the cock ring and had me lie on my back and slipped down my hard cock. She was so lustful looking then, and she straddled me again and plunged down on my cock until it buried as deep as it could go. She let out a loud moan and said holy fuck, you are so big right now.We fucked for a good 15 minutes and Nancy came 3 times more. She very loud too, but I don’t think any neighbors were home to hear us. I hadn’t cum yet,. She felt a moment of insecurity, and after a long silence that made him feel awkward, she spoke. “tell me, shailu, do you ever think about me?” she looked down, blushing. “of course. Ever since we met.”“what do you think about?”“i think you’re beautiful,” i said.“you think so?”“of course! You’re so sexy, a saint couldn’t resist you.”“really?” “oh yes. I’ve had a lot of sleepless nights, thinking about you.”“i think about you, too, you know,” she offered.“what do you think about?”“how sexy you.