Night Stands

From the door where I stood, I noticed that her breasts were larger, unlike how they appeared when she was in her bra earlier. They fit so well above her cute toned stomach and her gorgeously shaped hips.Her hips were succulent and from the back where i viewed it from, they appeared thicker that they were from when I viewed them in her pants. After she had ran the razor over her legs, she turned around to face towards the door where I stood. I quickly ducked back behind the door fearing that I might be spotted. However when I heard no reaction, I put my eye to the door again. I almost gasped in shock when I peeped back into the bathroom and saw her massaging shaving cream around the lips of her pussy. She was using the shaving razor to shave all around her private parts. I watched her step out of the bathtub and come towards the door.I hid, fearing that I might be discovered by her, fearing her outburst and my lack of words to explain my self, if Incase she were to catch me. She

I had returned from school earlier than normal today because one of my lectures got cancelled.While still at the door of my house, I could hear moans coming from the inside but I could not tell whom it came from.My mother has never behaved as if she felt sexually on for years since after my father died.She had always focused on her Airbnb job which also made me surprised she was still home at that time, knowing how busy she was always during the daytime.I left the door and went to the side of one of the mirrors and peeped.I retreated backwards almost immediately after my eyes caught that of Emily's.I went out and walked out of the house not meaning to disturb her.She and my brother apparently we're lesbians and my mother never behaved as if she desired a man again because she had her helping her to warm her whenever she was horny.I knew she Emily saw me, the more reason why I walked away from the house.I bought an ice cream from a store across the road to cool my head.I wante

In between breathing in the seductive fragrance that emanated from my grandmother and feasting my eyes on her enticing big breasts that shot out from her silky night robe, I felt my dick suddenly rising, and I thought I might cum off in my pants right there on the spot so I took a deep breath to calm myself down as I forced myself to look down and grab my toiletry bag out of my suitcase and begin walking to the bathroom in a fast pace. "Don't take too long, dear. We don't have enough time before your cousin's wedding." I watched on the faucet and turned the shower to as COLD as I could get it before stepping in. My teeth were chattering like a madman's own but I did not care, at least it forced the blood from my hardened dick to race back to my internal organs in order to keep me alive. Finishing,I wrapped a towel tightly around my waist and picked up my clothes before knocking loudly on the door of the bathroom from my end. "Grandma, I'm done now. Is it okay for me to come out?" I

She suppressed the moan that came out of her as I felt her go rigid as she began to come. I could feel her stomach and the insides of her thighs quivering as she climaxed on my fingers, at the same time, the muscles inside her molten-like clit gripped my fingers tightly. I felt a spray of warm juices against my hand as I rubbed my fingertips slower, but firmly, over the oily tissues high up inside her. She came for a long time, breathing raggedly but doing her best to remain composed as she sat there at the table, in the party and front of other people, with my fingers working so hard to bring her as much pleasure as they could. Finally, she quickly shot her hand beneath the table and gripped my hand, forcing me to stop. It was obvious from the look in her eyes that she'd enjoyed what had happened, but she was just too sensitive right now."Are you okay, Mom?" my mother said. "You look a little flushed.""Me? I'm okay my dear," my grandmother replied, waving her hand in front of her.

I settled in on my stomach between her legs, taking my time as I serviced her pussy with everything I had. I sent my tongue as deep into her as I could, spinning it in slow teasing circles that had her wide hips shifting restlessly. I licked slowly up to the top of her greasy slit, rolling my tongue over the protruding bud, amazed at how big and hot it was. I bathed it with my flowing saliva and she flexed her hips up against me, the two of us working together.The next time I sent my tongue deep inside her, I concentrated on pressing the tip against the soft folds of flesh on the roof of her vagina, just below her clit. She groaned out as she gripped my head tighter and kept me pressed against her, her steaming mound mashed against my face. With the tip of my tongue rubbing over her trigger, I reached up and rolled the tip of one finger over her clit, the sensitive bud feeling like it was on fire. I looked up and went near her and began kissing her lips. As she kept her eyes locked