Her best feature, in my horny opinion, is her plump round ass. I can't begin to tell you how many loads I've released thinking about fucking that juic... ass of hers.My name is Paul and I live across town in a two-bedroom apartment since I couldn't stay at home anymore while my mother pestered me about her not having grandkids. Mother was visiting today as she does every Friday. Today she was dressed in some tight jeans which molded perfectly around her soft ass and a designer t-shirt, which. "Tim gulped. It had been Bull. He hadn't been dreaming. "You? Got lucky?" Bull was a bit slow, and notoriously bad with women.Bull's grin widened. "Yeah. I mean, I wasn't even trying! Some girl was just in our house man. And when I noticed her, she came on to me!" Catcalls and boos greeted Bull's story. None of the frat brothers would believe this one. But Tim, usually the first to poke fun at Bull, was strangely silent. "No, really! And she had big hooters! I guess I was just. Your body starts to sync with it. I wet my thumb with your juices, work it slowly, insistently, deep inside your tight ass. Then out. Then in. Finding the rhythm of my fingers, only now they’re at your clit. Stroking, teasing. I’m pumping you hard now. The weights bounce and torment with each thrust. I can hear your breathing getting ragged. Feel your body begin to tense. Feel you rise up to meet my thrusts. “Come for me, little girl. Show me what a naughty, needy, greedy little slut you really. " You mean with Mr Black the other day?" Yes." It wasn't really a punishment though, was it? It looked like one, butI'm sure Mr Hobson knew exactly how they were all going to vote." Hey, you're probably right. I'd never thought of that. Now you know thisinformation, does this stop you going prying into the server?" It will stop me looking through Hayfield's servers, although it lookslike I missed a couple of things at The Manor." Matilda, stop and think for a moment. RJ isn't stupid and knows.