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Ryan always seemed to really like this. He wasn't into the old school face fucking head-jobs; but a nice sensual edging of the tip with his best friends mothers warm stimulating tongue. She could feel the member throb against her tongue as she glared down at it ever so close, hypnotised by its girth and youth. Ryan Davies was just a regular short high-school teen with dark black hair and mischievous narrow eyes before this began. Then his life changed into a strange paradise. A paradise of big juicy cougar arse and motherly love that he stole from his best friend. He discovered that he REALLY liked the female back-side a few years back. He adored the view of a large female bottom more than anything else whether they be in swimming gear, spandex or just plain bare nude. When Ryan was only a few years younger he thought 'bottoms' were funny, like an obscene kind of joke. He was always guilty of showing off to his friends by vibrating his tongue between his lips in a mocking fashion whenever he saw a 'lard arse' passer by; whether they male or female. His buddies would laugh. Good simple times before all this 'itchy dick' business. Society and popular culture had a strange mixture of fart jokes from funny movies and woman twerking their wonderfully thick behinds to sexy thumping music with heavy base from music videos; therefore conditioning their brain into conflicting thoughts about the magical wonders of the buttocks. Ryan's relationship with his best friend's mother changed all this into wonderful clarity and made him a destined 'Pygophile'; a guy obsessed with the buttocks. He learned to be the master and controller of the fantastic games he played with Penny and her weird son. As Penny continued to stimulate Ryan's Penis, he remembered their first sexual encounter like it was yesterday. It took place half a year before. It was April 14th, 2007, within The Snow Plains resort room. He was naked, scrunching his toes into the carpet and harshly stroking his penis at the glorious view before him, preparing himself. He was cold, the indoor heating Sex Toys of the resort room wasn't enough to entirely block the snowy coldness from outside. But that was ok. Ryan knew he was going to be warm soon. He was going to HD Porn be stinking hot. He had dreamed of this moment for over a month. So finally now, after a bit of effort, he had finally reached his goal. Justin, Josh and Andrew would never believe me, he laughed at the tragic irony in his mind. Ryan slowly lifted his gaze up slowly seeing piece by piece of this beautiful specimen. Perfect sols and twinkling toes hung by the edge of the resort bed. He lifted his hazy shuddery gaze further, revealing the erotic image of silky thick smooth legs from behind, sweaty from anticipation and lifted up high in a doggie-style position. Ryan then lifted his head up even higher, fully erect now and overwhelmed by the meaty beauty before him. A large firm thirty-five-year-old onion booty posed for him. Her glorious arse's cheeks were puffed out and ready. Her hairless crack was spread and revealed her two naughty bits, her motherly pussy masturbating and her tight wanting anus. A few months before he would never of dreamed of experiencing anything like this. The mischievous skinny teenager grinned and sneered at the current situation. Scott was only behind the wall in the adjacent resort room. Probably pulling his dick about it, Ryan thought a cruel huge tits joke, grinning and embarrassed for her son who was his age, giving an expression of a boy being caught with his Brunette Girls Fucking hand in the cookie jar. He was pretty sure Scott didn't know anything at this stage though. Ryan making up an excuse about his technology and the electrical sockets to sleep in the same room as his beautiful mother and exclude Scott seemed fool proof enough. Scott seemed non the wiser. There shouldn't be anything to worry about. The idiot doesn't know I'm about to French-Kiss his mother's fat juicy arsehole. Maybe add a hole for herself so if I ended up Sex masturbating Toys HD Porn with a boyfriend we could share her. The paddle and chain flogger. Steve took my hand and walked me over to the throw rug in front of the fire. I am naked now, only the dildo is buckled on me. "Its fine, so how much?" I spent the majority of the night playing CoD, huge tits which made the time fly. “If they came as a single pair, they’re reusable ones,” her mom pointed out. She was looking at the clock every minute and she was rocking in her chair. An exhilaration ran across my skin, my little nipples hardening as it raced down past my breasts to my stomach. 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Before we leave I ask the Elder if it would be ok to send the goblins into the village in small groups to spend their earnings. My pee was floating all over her face from her eyes over her bleeding tongue into her open Brunette Girls Fucking mouth. I don’t like candles; I think they can be dangerous in the wrong setting. "Your ass was fucking amazing!" “What was that?” asked Jennifer, “that was more intense than when you and Conner . . .” "I have no way of knowing. I think that we attracted more attention because of our shaved pubes and the fact that I was remembering what Jon had said about keeping my legs apart. He tried to stay calm as she squeezed his hand. He did a move spreading his legs, bending his knees and turning slowly. She slowly walked over. The room itself is without furniture but it is painted a light shade of pink (I’m not surprised that Dakota wants this one at all). Both women were very vocal when this was happening. “Did he tell you about the four ladies that live in the pool house behind me?” I ask. “Why did we have kids again?” my wife asked.