.’ Darren watched her slick and swollen pussy pound the dong so hard, he thought she’d break it off. She showered his face with her creamy sweet j...uice and he wished he could lick her out, lapping up all she had to give him. When her energetic release subsided, and her explosive golden shower ended, he caught a glimpse of her freshly fucked cunt expel the moulded chub. It plopped from her fuck hole still vibrating and she slid her slicked up still parted lips down over his chest. Naomi ground. I gestured to a bench to one side, “would you like to sit?”The woman shook her head, “I wanted to meet you and brought my son.”I bowed and she turned and walked away. I moved to the bench, “first you must stretch.”The boys sighed, “I know my father wants you to teach me to fight but...”I moved towards him, “but you are small and weak.”He glared and I shook my head and slapped him. He looked hurt and surprised as I looked into his eyes, “stop me.”He opened his mouth and I slapped him again. He. His fingers barely met around its girth. A big smile crossed her face and she whistled. “My, my! You’re a big boy. All for me,” she said, as she pulled the material of her skirt up higher around her waist and stepped forward to press herself against him. “Feel my stocking tops. Feel them with the head of your cock. Rub it over them, and wank yourself until you cum. Make my stockings drip with your cum. Soak me like you would in your dreams. Make me your whore!” It seemed unreal to him and. He wasn't wearing a wedding ring. “How does a wild girl be friends with somebody so sweet and quiet?”“Maybe I’m not so sweet. Maybe, I’m more wild than her.”“Really? I’d sure like to find that out. I have heard about quiet girls.”“What have you heard?”"That the quiet ones are even naughtier than the wild ones. Is that the case with you dear?”I just looked and him and laughed. He was now checking me out. I was wearing jeans and a sweater. He could tell that I had a big chest. His eyes.