It was getting to the point where I was completely obsessed with him. I quite often sniffed his boxers when he was in the shower as well as his socks ...nd shoes.He had to find out somehow that I was gay. Would he still want to be my best friend? Would he want to be more than friends? He was very popular with the ladies so the latter wasn't even a possibility.It was a Sunday afternoon and I was expecting Jordan to arrive at my house within the next hour. As I sat on my bed and watched the. I lied completely flat on the bed with my cock erect, I have told her to sit on the bed such that my cock enters her pussy each time she moves up and down. She was an amateur at this position, I think she had only get fucked in one position. This position was new for her but she somehow managed to get that rhythm and now she was enjoying it to the fullest. Meanwhile Khushi was still standing and watching her mom getting fucked.Khushi: mom stops enjoying this.Me: someone is jealous of her. .. It is late. I should go home, I think' she said between a lull of the conversation. She didn't really want to leave, if she was being honest. The feeling of his big hands running up her thighs, edging slightly higher and higher, had actually left her wanting more. Not that she wanted to admit it, it was, only a first date. She shifted in her seat slightly, noticing he hadn't moved his hands from her at all.'Or you could sit here' he said, smirking slightly, as he widened his seat, making it. I got down on one knee and looked up under her breast. They were a sight to be hold, they sloped down and her nipples were puffy but not erect and her waist had a few patches of pubic hair sticking out of her grandma panties, I could not see her ass through them but they strained to keep her ass from falling out of them.I measured from the bottom of her feet to the top of her head and ran the tape between her juggs and held it at the top of her head. "5ft 8 inches," I said and wrote this on a.