Becca’s fingertip caressed her ass crack as Becca pushed her tongue into Ellie’s willing and accepting mouth.When Becca’s hand cupped her pussy,... Ellie moaned into Becca’s mouth. Becca’s fingers stroked her folds, smeared her juices over her clit. ‘Fuckkk’, Ellie thought. Then all thoughts left her mind as Becca curled a finger inside her. The long elegant digit curled and stroked and caressed her womb. It tapped on her g spot as she ground the heel of her palm onto Ellie’s trembling clit. She. It’s been a few years since I’ve seen the inside of a gym. On the bolder side, my dick is about seven inches long and about two inches wide when hard. I guess that makes me thicker than average.I have no kids. Rose has a daughter named Martha from a previous relationship. Though Martha was three when Rose and I got together, I always looked at her like a daughter. I miss them both. My fault really. I’m not getting into that now though. Anyway, business brought me to the city. I stayed at. Another shock wave jolted me when his hand cradled my balls. He told me to cough and asked if I had any pain? I said no and he readjusted his grip slightly pulling down and asked me to cough again. Just like always, any pain? no I said, but I thought that if he continues much longer I'm going to get hard right in his face. He readjusted his grip once again, this time pinching just the skin as he pulled, only instead of asking if there was any pain, he asked how does this feel? It took a. All that leaves is me, and I'm sure going to try like hell." Wouldn't it be something if we could really pull it off?" she said. "The best Tosca ever?" Well, 'best' is pretty subjective. I'll settle for 'great, ' won't you?"She nodded eagerly. "Yes, 'great' will do it for me. I mean, this isn't the kind of thing they put in the Guinness Book of World Records, is it?" Then she just shrugged. "And even if it were, it'd be kind of meaningless. You know, like all those records for things that.