I had the thought of jerking off into her sock, but was reluctant. I knew if I even touched the sock to my stiff cock I would blow a load all over it ...and I didn't know how I would explain that the following day. I'd have to get rid of the sock, and she would undoubtedly ask me if I knew what happened to her sock as I was the last one out of the office the night before. I fought the urge, but kept imagining putting her sock on my cock and stroking it. The thought of shooting a load into her damp. Uski chut etani geeli thi ki ungali b pisal rahi thi.Fir usi position me mai chut chusne gaya tab usane muze apani tango me daboch liya kya ehsaas tha wo mai uska madan ras piye ja raha tha wo aur sexy ban machal rahi thi wo paani chod chuki thi par mai to josh me tha maine fir jibh se fucking chalu ki aur mere haath uske tango k niche se jaker boobs b daba rahe the aur jab tak wo zad nahi jati tab tak mai jibh andar bahar karne waala tha aur waise hi kiya thodi der baad wo fir zad gayi.Uski. I stood and went up to get my bag from my room.As I walked past the kitchen my mom said, “You guys are on your own for dinner tonight. I am working some overtime, and then grabbing drinks with the girls.”“Got it mom.” I said as I kept walking to the front door. She tended to go to the bar after work and most of the time she would get drunk and meet some random guy who would bring her home. I would usually be in my room, but she is not a quiet talker, so I would hear everything they said. They. There was no way that she couldn’t feel the hardness poking her in the back. Bailey grabbed my right hand and pulled it off her nipple and pulled it down her body until I could feel the wetness and heat of her pussy. We never broke our kiss as she pushed two of my fingers against her wet slit willing them to go in on their own. I finally relented and began to push. They slid in easily considering the amount of slick lube she was emanating. I couldn’t believe that I had two of my own fingers.