You Love penis soyou really don't care if it's yours or not. You have to touch it.You spit on it you wish you could put it in your mouth but youcan't ...reach. I start to stroke your cock. Feels so good so right.Your legs are so smooth, so beautiful; you think this is howgirls feel. Girls feel pretty like you do now. You're so prettyso beautiful. You rub your silky nylon covered legs together as Istroke your hard cock. I am with you forever now. You need to bepretty for me so we can be together. I. Smith, was an object of sexual desire for Richard and he dreamed of having sex with her every day. School started around eight in the morning but he always made sure to get to school early so that he could be alone with that beautiful and mature, fine woman. Mrs. Smith was in her early forties but she looked pretty good and Richard noticed this whenever he stared at her ass or her boobs when she talked to him. She had curly brown hair and was rather tall, standing five feet nine inches. Richard. C., it was his annual pension letter.“My grandfather realised what those initials stood for, my dad had won the Victoria Cross in the second world war, believe me baby that medal is the hardest one to win in any army in the world, did you know that even to be considered for it, you have to have had a ninety per cent chance of being killed, ninety per cent!“Even then you might not get it, needless to say that made my granddad realise that there might just be something special about my dad, he. Apparently I did not need the extra saliva for lube because I was already dripping wet. Not sure what was making me quite this horny, but hey, what the hell. With one hand I pulled the sweet lips of my hot pussy apart and with the other, started rubbing my clit and rubbing good. I was enjoying this big time as my mind started to wander a bit to the guys watching me. The guys?! I thought. My head rolled back and my eyes closed as I started gyrating my hips and arcing my back. Just then I felt my.