I tried to pull the nightie off. Her bra had dropped into my boxers and I was all thumbs trying to get myself righted. Tears were pouring off my face ...hile she stood there red faced and angry!I couldn’t say anything. What excuse could get me out of this?So I cried, maybe I’d get some sympathy.Instead I heard a laugh and she was grinning! How embarrassing!“Stay right where you are!” she hissed.“I’m sorry, please don’t tell Mom and Dad!” I was crying harder now.She came in and closed the door.. Strong, moist, delicious.“You’d better come in”, I said. I step back into the room, holding the door for our guest so she gets an eyeful of what’s waiting for her, get rid of the robe and go back to my girl. Taking her head in my hands, I angle her face to suit, and press the tip of my cock to her lips. She welcomes me in, staring into my eyes as she does, a quizzical expression on the bit of her face not distended by erect cock. I go balls deep and pause. The feeling of power is. So Thao appeared at the appointed hour wearing the required clothing and now stood feeling very helpless as the fraternity rush chairman tied a blindfold tightly around his head so that he could see nothing. Thao felt like he had to pee he was so nervous and could not imagine what was going to happen next. This evening was described as his formal ‘initiation’ into the frat. He had met all the rigid criteria over the past two weeks to qualify to take this next step. Only this step remained. I was licking and before she came she pulled me up and whispered, “make love to me” as she guided my cock she was kissing my mouth still wet with her juices. (Maggi admitted to me some time ago she loves the taste of her pussy). She started whispering, “I love you so much” she kept saying this in between “softly, fuck me softly, go slow, don’t cum until I tell you”. Maggi still had her hand on her clit. She would reach down with her thumb and index finger to feel my cock sliding in and out of.
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I quickly turned to my left and whimpered. I wanted more. He was smiling and pointing at his watch. I don’t know who was more frustrated at that mom
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