"yeah, yeah. Another walk down memory lane. just another "Democrats good, Republicans bad" stroll through simplified history."
Now my cock was aching fit to burst and I couldn't help stroking myself. She started by washing me all over. "Was your first piece of pussy all it's cracked-up to be?" I was a bit shocked when I looked-up at dad.
It tasted funny, like a large dirty finger, but it wasn't unpleasant. Every so often I would go a bit high and just touch her pussy until about the fifth time I did it, I felt a wet patch there. Those full lips, soft and moist, began to slide down shaft as she took him in.
" Cindy said Going inside Cindy got all the papers together and Dan got out his checkbook. Come here he said, and I went over,he promptly got hold of me, smacked the back of my legs, then hauled me over his knee ,and started to smack my bottom. She had grown a much larger rack since I'd seen her, but still nothing too impressive, C-cups at most, but I'd notice them immediately popping from her shirt which was growing increasingly looser as she secretly undid the buttons.
Judging from the video of him humping Sally's arse, I would have guessed his cock to be about nine or ten inches in length with a knot the size of a tennis ball.
Ohhh fuck mmm yes!. "Oh yeah, a two-for-one. "Well then he has only warned you up for me, but I have some more warm up to do. She told him to send Tiffany in and for him to walk home and go to bed. After all, Mistress had only ever used a maximum of two fingers, and Mistress' fingers were small and dainty.
Then we were in each other's arms, tongues wrestling, saliva mixing, hands fumbling fervently at buttons and zips. When I got home from my escapade, I told my Mum that I had walked miles ,and needed a bath, she boiled some hot water in front of the fire,as in the early 1960s central heating was a luxury just comming in, I soaked my body ,and thoroughly cleaned myself.