..looking into his eyes...holding his hand...whispering to him I love him, all while feeling his lips pressed against mine. My imagination ran wild on... a nightly basis and the more I imagined, the more I desired Tyler. One Sunday in May, it was Tyler's high school graduation. I was a very proud mom as he walked across the stage holding up his diploma and smiling at me as I stood there cheering for him from the balcony seat of the theater. I wanted to grab him, and hold him, and hug him. I rushed. They changed position where Kelvin slid in from the side and Michelle was filled again with Black I watch it slide in and out of her and she told me she needed this more often. He withdrew his big cock all the way out and all the way in, it’s huge size glistened and was coated in my wife’s cream. She wanked him off again and Michelle proceeded to ride his cock as his sheer size stretched her hole. Are you watching husband she said ? No wonder I can’t feel your small cock look what he’s done to. At first he didn't even notice me because he was so into whatever he was doing on the net and I just stood there looking at him, he was still as beautiful as ever. After a few seconds he finaly looked up enough to see me there and being just a few thoughts shy of thinking I was a robber he saw my face and the big smile on it that obviously showed how happy I was to see him,he nearly drops the laptop and the ipod on the floor hopping up and rushing over to give me a big hug and kiss. He jumps up. Grateful for the example, the milk slave followed suit, relieving the pressure in its bladder.It wasn't obvious that the device would handle a bowel movement, which the other hadn't demonstrated, but fortunately, the milk slave didn't have any need in that area, so the question wasn't important yet. The slave's two guides led it into another part of the room, where warm water began to flow over them, and a cleaning agent was applied to the slave, removing the odors of its sweat, and soothing.