Now, at the time I was delighted to guess right that the combination was my own birth date, you know, like this : d-d-m-m-y-y. Over time, now that I h...ave snuck into that secret stash like a hundred times, it has started to sort of freak me out that my mom would use her own daughter's birthdate as the combination to her collection of sex toys! That's right, I said collection, because in that box there are: three penis-shaped dildos of different sizes and colors, two that have balls and suction. There was more petting and caressing for the rest of the day. I reached into his pants and messaged his hard cock. It felt nice and smooth like a baby’s bottom. Soon it was evening and he had made plans for the evening not realizing what fun we would have this day. But before he left I gave him my house key and asked him to come back and spend the rest of the night, after his plans here. I told him the guest room would be set up for him I was hoping that he would come back. Laying on the lower bench, I reach out under towels and touch cocks, pull them in, suck them while they stand in the heat.Laying on the lower bench, he climbs down and we wrap into a steamy sidewise 69, my cock long and hard in his mouth and hands, his thick slick dick fucking in and out of my mouth and hands so you can't tell the difference. I cum. He cums in my aching hands sliding over his cock. Mmmmm. He leaves without a word.In the dark of the maze, I sit on my legs, reach out in the dark. We developed a healthy relationship and she used to grieve about how she misses her college life and how she gets bored staying all alone at her home. She gave me her mobile number and I called her very often. She used to call at late nights and I could sense how much she missed talking to a dear one. We never exchanged our pictures in fb because we thought that would ruin the surprise of meeting each other. We decided to meet one day. She fixed the place and I fixed the time. She lives in.