Using my hands, I pulled back the foreskin tight to make sure my mouth brushed over the pimpled ridges of his cock and I played with his balls, becaus...e it is what I like to do with them.After a while he pulled himself out of my mouth and asked if I liked his chocolate cock? Liked his chocolate cock? I want this cock to fuck my brains out. I want my panties pulled down, I want him to bend me over, pull my hair out and fuck me still I scream. But no, I said nothing, just nodded and heard him. He pursed his lips around her rosy pebble and sucked ounces upon ounces of her sweet tit milk before gulping it down. With his thirst satisfied for now, he resumed his attack on her frothy pink gash below, repeatedly pounding her moist sex as she writhed and moaned beside him. I felt my knees becoming weak.Jeremy groaned with each stroke as he grunted and labored attempting to stuff more of his hard shaft into her dripping snatch. "Oh mom! Mom! You're pussy feels like it's milking my cock!. Not right now. I really do have a lot of homework."And I know she's lying. She sucks at lying. But I drop it. Even though it hurts, I drop it. Because I'm not going to f0rce her to talk. Maybe I would've before, but this is... delicate. And I don't want to break whatever this is. Even though it already feels broken.And Carly disappears into her room, to do her 'homework'. And I don't follow her. I stay, and I sit on the couch, and I fight to make my mind blank, turning 'Seattle Beat' up and. With that dilemma out of her head of trying out all the clothes she had in her hands and hide at the same time. She decided that she would try on the bras first seeing how her current one was uncomfortable. As she got all the way down to nothing but her bra and panties she undid her bra and felt like she could finally breathe freely without feeling like she was taking short breaths. The first bra she tried nearly fit her cup size actually the cup was too big. Well that’s four out of the pile.