She replaces one of her hands with her mouth and she begins kissing my breasts. First one and then the other. She is driving me crazy and I begin doin...g the same to her. Her breasts are perfect, better than my dreams. Margaret trails her right hand down my chest to my stomach to my panties. She begins to tease me through my panties. I blush partly from her touch and partly because I'm so wet. My hand mirrors her motions, bringing my fingers down to her silk panties and I begin to tease her the. My head gently tossing against my pillow as my hands caress my thighs, my eyes closed in passion, seeing yours instead. My legs fall open, hearing your sigh as you view the moist center of my womanhood, my mind reliving the jagged whisper of your voice, seeing you in my mind as your head slowly lowers there, sucking, licking, my hands slide from my thighs to the junction in between, juices flowing, dripping from the core of my womanhood onto my fingertips, my back arches as my mind feels your. We carried on sucking until we’d gone soft, as I sat up so did Nigel he smiled as we kissed. Sitting on the bed we talked a short while we got dressed and then we went downstairs, got a drink and sat outside so I could have a cigarette. Fifteen minutes later we were standing in his kitchen talking, as he washed up I checked to see if I had a condom.Yes there was one in my pocket, I always carry on these days after what Helen said months ago. I advanced towards him and slipped my hands on his. I looked down and saw I was protruding out showing quite a good bulge of my half swollen cock. As I looked up she was drying her hands off looking away from me as she tried to hide a smile. I tried my best to hide my shame with my hands, but that was never easy for me. The growth spurt I had over the last couple years had left me with rather large and thick almost 9 1/2 inch cock. It made unwanted and untimely erections hell in school and now..awkward family encounters. “I’ll let you take.
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