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- Mar 18, 2012
RE: Our Reunion (ctowb30 & Charlmeister)
John slipped his shirt off, eyes rolling over Morgan. First, looking at her moist lips then letting them slide down to her breasts admiring their fit on her petite frame. As his eyes moved, his hands worked on the belt, button and zipper of his shorts and when all were loosened he slipped his thumbs into the waist of his boxer briefs and let those fall to the floor with his shorts.
He stood at the end of the bed, completely void of clothing, his eyes now searching around the fabric of Morgan's lace panties. He admired her hip bones, poking out above the waist line of them and his mouth watered as he though about what that lace was hiding.
His cock hung between his legs, not soft but not yet erect, twitching as blood flowed into it. His right hand grabbed onto it and gave it a single stroke stretching it a bit, introducing it to ther air and drawing Morgan's attention to it. His pubic hair was trimmed neatly and allowed for easy access to his thickening member. As his shaft hardened it grew, starting an 6" but as the seconds passed going to 6.5", veins starting to become visible along the length.
He grabbed Morgan by the calfs and pulled her hips towards the edge of the bed. His rod, now 7", shooting out from his body at downward angle still growing as he reached for the lace panties hiding Morgan's sex. 7.5" and the head of it swelling as Morgan's body, came closer in reach. John slid the panties over her hips and down her legs, letting them fall to the ground one he had removed them.
He looked at her naked body for nearly a minute. His cock now a little over 8" and fully erect, budging with veins, pointing straight out from his hips and topped by a round swollen head. Then pushed Morgan's legs apart and dropped to his knees on the floor.
John slipped his shirt off, eyes rolling over Morgan. First, looking at her moist lips then letting them slide down to her breasts admiring their fit on her petite frame. As his eyes moved, his hands worked on the belt, button and zipper of his shorts and when all were loosened he slipped his thumbs into the waist of his boxer briefs and let those fall to the floor with his shorts.
He stood at the end of the bed, completely void of clothing, his eyes now searching around the fabric of Morgan's lace panties. He admired her hip bones, poking out above the waist line of them and his mouth watered as he though about what that lace was hiding.
His cock hung between his legs, not soft but not yet erect, twitching as blood flowed into it. His right hand grabbed onto it and gave it a single stroke stretching it a bit, introducing it to ther air and drawing Morgan's attention to it. His pubic hair was trimmed neatly and allowed for easy access to his thickening member. As his shaft hardened it grew, starting an 6" but as the seconds passed going to 6.5", veins starting to become visible along the length.
He grabbed Morgan by the calfs and pulled her hips towards the edge of the bed. His rod, now 7", shooting out from his body at downward angle still growing as he reached for the lace panties hiding Morgan's sex. 7.5" and the head of it swelling as Morgan's body, came closer in reach. John slid the panties over her hips and down her legs, letting them fall to the ground one he had removed them.
He looked at her naked body for nearly a minute. His cock now a little over 8" and fully erect, budging with veins, pointing straight out from his hips and topped by a round swollen head. Then pushed Morgan's legs apart and dropped to his knees on the floor.