I was freaking out in my head wondering where my underwear had gone. I decided I would wait an hour to go back to the bathroom. After an hour I went a...d retrieved my underwear. I changed very quickly so that my friend would not come looking for me. I was afraid he would see the small lump that his sisters’ panties made in my pocket…I was very careful for a long while after this. My brother knew I dressed but didn’t ever bring the subject up. One day he got a baby-sitting job down the street. I. I love the slurpy noises she makes. She will very messily work up copious amounts of dribble as she uses her whole mouth to stimulate me. Some of the dribble oozes from her mouth around her lips and drips down her chin. She frequently pulls out and away from me for a moment to “come up for air”, with a sticky string of liquid intact from the inside of her mouth to my raging hard- on. After a few repetitions of this I often can’t hold back and will spurt copiously in her. I wanted to fuck that ginger cunt and as I messed around trying to get my jeans undone and pulled down, she told me to stand up and she took over. I saw the look on her face as my cock sprung out and she was faced with my fat cock head. She bit down on her lip as she took hold of me and gazed at it. She told me that she'd never seen a cock as thick as this before and she took me into her open mouth. She gammed on my tool like a fucking pro, paying a lot of attention to my big cock head, het. Slide it in and out, I want to see the glass covered in your juices. She did as I asked and slid the bottle back out. Oh what a sight, the dark nearly black glass, adorned with streaks of her creamy cunt juice, her flesh surrounding her opening gripping the glass as it exited her. Back and forth she slid the makeshift cock as she moaned pumping it in and out of her slippery cunt. The flared end of the neck squelching against her labia as she pushed the bottle as deep as she could. One of my.