It was exactly what I needed to hear and i lay back and let his gentle hands ease aways my concerns.With each soft stroke of my thigh his hands were s...lowly working closer to my stretched pussy, Pete stood over him watching, as Steve reached my labia and began to pull me wider open, Pete mumbled "Oh yes stretch that tight cunt open"Putting down the 2 beers, Pete began to undress and was soon stood to my side stroking his short fat cock as Steve worked my swollen labia between his fingers. i was. I began to move my hands all over myself, enjoying the silky skin of my neck, my belly and breasts, until my nipples were rock-hard and my cunt was dripping inside the jar. After half an hour of the vacuum’s wonderful sucking, with my whole body pounding as if to some primitive drumbeat, I slid off the jar and nearly fainted at the results. My experiment was a success - I was enormous, alarmingly meaty - I had created a monster. My clit hood was at least two inches long, with the girth of a. I hear a car pull in our driveway, and I am happy that my son Tommy came home before midnight. I hear him come in the house, take a shower, and then it is quiet.I read my magazine for a few more minutes, and then Tommy appears in the doorway and says “Mom is it okay if I come in and talk with you for a while?” I reply “Sure Tommy, but be quiet. Your father is sleeping.” He walks over to the bed and begins to sit down, but I say “Tommy stop! You will get the bed all wet! Don’t sit on the bed, at. But it’s the inside of “The Red Penguin” that I’m really proud of. As you enter the front, through the enclosed porch, with the rockers and swings, the first thing you notice is the thick red carpet and the black ebony staircase. The Host at the door does not frisk you like he did at Johnnie’s place, but asks politely if he can assist you, whether you are interested in dinner, or a lite snack and dancing, or both. If you want a serious meal he will suggest “The McCall Room”, which used to be.