I felt his thick fingers in my hair, guiding my head. I could hear his groans of pleasure as I deep throated him. Oh how I wanted him. I slid my hand ...own my chest until I was caressing my wet pussy lips. I could feel the wave of pleasure go through me as I continued to rub my wet pussy and blow him.?Damn women. I?m not ready to cum yet.? He said as he pulled his dick from my mouth.He slammed me back down on the bed, as he grabbed his dick to rub up and down my slit. He slowly thrusts his long. "Hey are you done with that magazine..." He stood there in stunned, seeing his mom jacking-off his brother, her son. I thought to myself ‘hey, they had that picture of me but of course they did not know I found it or even knew I knew they were getting off thinking about me.’ I just turned to face him, still stroking my older sons’ cock, "Oh so you jack-off to that magazine picture as well? I caught your brother jacking-off, so I asked him if he would like to have a woman do it for him. I said. According to him you hounded that poor refugee from Dunkin Doughnuts into his acts of retaliatory desperation."Also, if you can believe this, according to him Mark entrapped the poor man with promises of kinky sex. So the whole thing is your fault. Mark is named as your willing accomplice and his mother swears her son was obedient as all get out before he met you. You better get your lawyers busy. Believe me, this is serious."The city is looking at millions of dollars in potential damages. Zijn blauwe ogen keken vliegensvlug het toilet rond. De leidster merkte het en riep: "blokkeer de uitgang". Een ijzeren staaf verhinderde iedere toegang. De leidster naderde hem, en beet hem toe. "Vind je me knap ?" Haar gezicht was vlakbij het zijne. Met haar ene hand wreef ze over zijn borst. "En, je tong verloren, vàrken !" Ze gaf hem een dreun in het gezicht. "Ik vroeg je of je me knap vindt ?" "Jaja, ik vind je knap." Haar hand gleed traag over zijn borst naar beneden en stopte boven zijn.