Then crawled up, and without penetration, she slid the length of her slutty pussy lips along the bottom of my swollen manhood. Slowly. DAMN Damn that ...elt good. After a couple of dozen teasing slides, she wiggled her soaked pussy lips so my cock ‘accidentally’ slipped inside her, OOPS she said! I did not mean to do that…RIGHT!!!!!THEN she moaned. OH, Shit! Damn you are always Big WITH ME!You have a way big brother ! I am surprised you don’t have more ladies after your cock.That’s why I like. She wore a very utilitarian sweat suit, or workout suit - or something like that - with a belt around her very slender waist that had a little pouch containing a couple bottles with pump tops."Hi, I'm Karen. You must be Erin's mom. Please, come in." The girl said, and she extended her hand."Yes, I'm Linda ... pleased to meet you." I said and shook her hand. She had a strong grip; more like a man's. I stepped into the large entry way of her home."Well, I can sure see where Erin got her good. Pinky1006 is wearing a hot little nurse number. It immediately caught my eye. How I would love for her to do an exam on my pussy. Just looking at that pic alone made my cunt wet. There was something about her profile that turned me on. Mike and I both checked it out and became aroused from her sexy pics. She was into men and women and we both wanted her to join our three-way fantasy. Me- to Pinky- I am digging your profile. My man wants someone to join us in the bedroom. We are looking to have. He rang the door bell, and a fat Indian lady wearing an Indian saree which displayed her fat belly opened the door. The fat landlady had a serious conversation with the crooked looking broker in their colloquial language. I felt the ground below me shake as her voice boomed over the word rent. Clarra was cool. She had already started walking around here and there as if she knew this house was ours for the taking.“No Boyfriends here”, the fat landlady’s voice pierced in my head. I was so scared.