As she began to softly stroke him, his chocolate hips began to meet with her palm and she moaned softly at the image of him fucking her hand with such...sexy rhythm. Pressing both his palms against the steamy tiles of the shower, he released a series of hot grunts as his increased his thrusts into her palm and the sight of him inching closer and closer to an orgasm was like an order of Wingstop awaiting her; delicious. She was surprised once she felt his hips stop thrusting against her palm and. I left to do my laundry as soon as the show was over.While the washer was running, I checked on Mom again. She was sitting on the shaft of the baton. Mom's shoes, which had been on when I left, were on the floor. Mom was flexing her feet, digging her toes into the rug and using the back of her ankles to press the cross-rope upward, thus exacerbating the pressure the baton exerted on the bottom of her skirt. I smiled when I noted how strenuously Mom's calves flexed to work the baton up to where. Then, as his mother told of her impromptu visit to Dr. Morgan’s home office, Mark shifted several times in his chair to adjust his stiffening dick, then stopped eating altogether and stared dumbly as she told her son how much she loved getting filled by Lonnie’s big black cock. By the time she finished telling them about having been sucked Lonnie’s cum from Dr. Morgan’s pussy, and later seducing their friend Mitch, Mark had opened his pants to accommodate his raging hard-on. The fact that. For Geneva, there was a moment -- a little groan and cry of pain -- but it was only a moment, and then I felt her incredible heat and tightness caressing me, all the way to the root. I was deep inside her and afraid to move -- I didn't dare move -- even the slightest bit. It felt like I would surely come, immediately, if I were to move at all!"It didn't hurt but for a minute," she whispered, sounding pleased and relieved. We were both relieved. Neither of us had known exactly what to.
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