"Now, here are the second ones." I started slowly scrolling the second batch."Look at this one, Mom." I said as I stopped on one taken from almost dir...ctly behind her. I'd had her part her legs slightly so the skirt was stretched nice and taut across her sumptuous rear end and the backs of her parted thighs. I'd gotten her to look over her shoulder back at the camera at the same time, her face bewitchingly alluring as she gave me one of those smoldering erotic looks I never knew she was capable. Jolts of pleasure shot to the tip of my dick. My futa-shaft throbbed, draped over her nose and forehead. I shuddered as she caressed me again and again.“What do you mean, dreams?”“Fantasies,” moaned Pita into my twat. She jammed her tongue deep into me and swirled around.“What fantasies?” I shook my head. “Did you want to be with a futa?”“Yes!” She fluttered her tongue across my pussy lips. “Mmm, your cream tastes as good as your cum. It's sweet.”“I know that,” I moaned. “But... do you have a. The coach had left from the school and gone to Portsmouth for the short ferry crossing to France before driving through the early hours of the morning to Paris. It was on this leg of the journey she and her boyfriend had had their fun. The coach wasn't full and they had got the seat at the back with only one other lad sitting there. It was dark and most of the students were sleeping or at lease dozing and plugged into MP3s. She and her boyfriend were chatting and making the most of being away. He was also afraid and hewanted to insure himself against getting in trouble."I don't think so" Lisa said, and as she tried to think of something, she didn't want to make Bart think she liked the taste of sperm, but she did want to go further. Then she saw on the porno the girl climax while under the man. An idea popped in her mind. "Bart, could you do what they are doing on the tape?" Bart's eyes did an Ace Ventura double take, and all he could do after his first blow job is nod.