She was staring at me with nothing short of pure lust. She saw my hesitation, and her gaze quickly took on that "Don't give me shit" look. So I rose a...d began to drop my pants. My dick was harder than it had ever been. I was about to show my dick to a woman... MY OWN MOTHER!! I dropped my pants and underwear and let my dick hang. It was seven inches long, and close to two inches thick. A real monster by teenager standards. Or so I was lead to believe."My God," she whispered. Her eyes fixed on. Daniel was sitting and looked as though he'd been hypnotised. Before they done anything else Vanessa got hold of Travis and led him to the back of the class and Monique was gonna get hold of Daniel but he dodged her as he wrote a note to Mr Florseen saying that Travis had to go home as he had got the wrong inhaler. Daniel heard Travis stifle a low scream so rushed to see his friend but stopped in his tracks as the empty science room door was open. Peeking his head round the corner his eyes. So here I was after leaving London, alone, having broken up with my MBA girlfriend recently. I didn’t know what to expect. The first time I knew dad had a second wife was a year ago when he sent a wedding card. Obviously, I didn’t go. I had simply called my brother to confirm it’s true. The old Mercedes was sent to pick me up. Dad was really happy to see me and introduced me to his wife. She was 30, 5’5”, slim and fair. Unlike high society ladies of Delhi, she wore a salwar suit and had a braid. "Hi," she smiled, walking up to him."Hello," grinned the handsome man as he continued pissing like a horse."That's a real beauty," whispered Doreen."Thank you," he said, thinking how pretty the big-titted brunette was."I'll bet that's really something when it's hard." She smiled when he'd finished pissing, "Do you mind if I mess with it?" Not at all." Oh, God," she shivered, feeling the hot juices oozing out from between her horny legs as she wrapped her fingers around his thick limp.
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