It's so big. You've been stroking that cock right next door to me all this time?" His mom's eyes were large. "Show mommy, baby. Show mommy how you...stroke it. Show me, baby." She leaned forward, getting up and sitting on her knees, still rubbing away at her pussy. Kevin couldn't take his eyes off of her. He spit a large white glob of spit into his hands, and began stroking it in. Each stroke brought him closer, and closer to cumming. "Oh my god, baby. Do you need more spit? Here." . ’ ‘I can’t take this!’ Charles tried to give it back. Kathleen closed his hand around it.’No, take it. My mother would want you to. I want you to. Promise that you will return it to me.’ ‘I will.’ Kathleen grabbed his hands. ‘Promise me you will bring it back to me. Promise me, Charles Stewart!’ Charles put his arms around her and pulled her close. He kissed her hard and deep. He pushed her up against the wall, pressing his body against hers. Visions of her body raced though his mind. Her body. .?Reema== haan papa bahut maza aata hai par saayema ne bataaya tha ki 1 baar uske b/f ne uski gaand maari thi tab usko bahut takleef hui thiAmar== beti usko tareeka nahi pata hoga aur uski gaand maarne waala koi anaadi raha hoga aur waise bhi aajkal k laundon ko choot maarne ka sahi tareeka to pata nahi rahta to bhala ye gaand kya maarenge…?Aaj main bataaata hoon gaand kaise maari jaati hai fir tum apni saheliyon ko bataana ki gaand marwaane me dard nahi balki bahut maza aata haiReema== par. "Are you ashamed of me," Dililah asked. She reached behind her and pulled her tail around it front of her. She gently ran a hand over the flared end as she looked sadly at him. "NO," he said in almost a shout of emphasis on the word he took a deep breath and calmed himself. "I am not ashamed of you or your body at all. I find you beautiful and the tail and horns are kind of sexy. When we were at the beach you seem uncomfortable with the stares and whispers. I figured in a city like this your.