I could not resist myself, and I started suckling the nipple. Just the way a small kid would drink milk from his Mom’s breast. The very next moment ...lapped playfully on my head.Mom: You naughty boy. But I’ll allow you today only because it’s your birthday today. But from tomorrow, don’t even think of it.I nodded my head positively without interrupting sucking.Mom: Wait a minute, baccha.She lay down on the bed.Mom: Okay. Now start.I obediently started sucking her boob. Then she held my hand and. "Don't worry; I only have dinner planned. I promise." He winked at her and flashed a crooked smile. God, but he was gorgeous. She wondered if she could really trust him; she barely knew him after all. It probably would have been better to insist on going home but she was very hungry and while a bowl of cereal would do the trick it wasn't very appealing. The meal they would eat was unknown but she figured it was still better than the alternative, and his company was definitely better than an. Rachel was wearing a long white sweater and a skirt. Back grounded by her black hear and femalely curbed body, it looked quit good. She was now getting a small belly and well sized breasts, and she looked sexy as hell. I saw her and I could only think of her without clothes in the middle of an orgasm. Her presence was enough to give me a hard on these days. I think that neither my friend, nor my wife, knew anything about my desire. My wife usually ended up taking my load whenever I had met. She was encouraging him to eat her more, as she came again and again. Finally, after he had given her many body-shaking orgasms, she scooted closer to the edge of the bed, held her pussy-lips open, and invited him to "SOCK IT TO ME!!!" He placed the head of his dick against her wet pussy, and started to push. Impatiently, Linda buck upward to capture his entire length inside of her. He began to saw in and out of her, while she moved up, down, and side to side with his every stroke. He was.