Now far be it from me to talk about the weather and not doanything about it. After no small amount of rumination I have decidedto advance my own propo...sal for a video game, on the theory that it’sbest to meet the opposition half way. I welcome any inquiries fromsoftware manufacturers that would like to license my design. My game has the working title “Make Me Come”. Quite obviously,the game is of a sexual nature. The object, and the subject, of thegame is Tammy Ng, masturbating. I felt her hand slide between our bodies and her fingers close over the soft mound of my breast, kneading it urgently. She circled around my nipple, flicking and tweaking it.I pressed my public mound against her, frotting myself against her thigh. She raised her leg, giving me something to rub against. Another wave burst over us, and we were pulled back towards the sea, but that hardly seemed to matter. I raised myself up, panting. In my lust, I’d almost forgotten to breathe. Sliding down, I. "You woke me up on a work night to fuck. We're not stopping until I say so!"Out of breath, I plead, "But please, baby, please! I can't take your tongue anymore! Give me your dick, please. I need your dick in me now!" He looks at me momentarily, like he's not sure what he should do next. I take this moment of hesitation to push him onto his back, and in a split second, I'm on top of his cock, riding him as hard as possible. He grunts and I can tell he's enjoying our midnight romp. His hands cup. It went over her pussy slit, pushing the stretched material there in a little way.Mom gasped a little, but again did not object. Feeling encouraged, I did this a couple more times, and on the last of these, I let my cock head linger over the soft, taught fabric that was right over her cunt, and pushed in a bit more. But because of the tightness of the fabric over it, there was no way I could actually enter her pussy. Again, whilst I did this, mom gasped a little, but did not say anything or.