1. Gemma


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Author: mallenwc, Rating: 88, Source: xHamster

    to her on the couch, but she stood, and taking my hand pulled me to my feet, then led me into her bedroom. I couldn't help admiring her pert arse in those pyjamas. She climbed into bed. I suddenly had a thought and opened a box to find the book which had been Gemma's favourite. My daughter had boxed it up a week earlier to take to a charity shop. In the half light, I saw the sudden pleasure in her eyes as she saw the cover of the book. I lay on the top of the duvet. Not certain that I could control myself without the duvet between us. She nestled into the crook of my arm, her head on my chest and I began to read. I had read 3 of the short stories - on her insistence - before I realised that she was now breathing heavily and had dozed off. I laid the book aside and lay there. I could probably have wriggled out from under her without waking her, but I was enjoying the moment: this beautiful young woman snuggled up to me, her arm across me, her head in my chest, feeling her body, even through the duvet, nestled against me. I thought about her body, her sexiness and felt my erection begin to grow again. I let it grow, this time. I was very almost asl**p myself when I felt her move slightly. She rubbed her arm across my chest and stomach a few times. I laid still. Then her elbow collided with the bulge in my dressing gown and her hand paused in its stroking. Then I felt her head move as she must have squinted along my body in the half light. I still pretended to sl**p. I felt her ...
    shift and gathered she was now looking up at me, trying to see if I was awake. I continued to keep my eyes shut and breathe heavily. She settled back down reassured by my acting, and I felt the hand start to stroke my body again, but this time it began to head south towards the bulge. Then suddenly her hand was rubbing my cock through the outside of my dressing gown, feeling along its length. I couldn't help it my cock twitched and I felt my body shiver at the shock of the touch. She paused again and I sensed she was looking back into my face, searching for a sign that I was awake. I continued my pretence, breathing heavily, eyes shut. After a moment, her hand started it's stroking again, then, without warning, it slipped inside the fold of my dressing gown. Gently she peeled the dressing gown apart and I could feel air moving on my legs and lower stomach. I realised that it was her breath as she stared at the shape of my cock through my underpants. Then she moved again to check I was still not awake, before she began to rub my shaft through the cloth of my pants. I was rock hard now and knew that the end of my cock, if not actually poking through the elastic was tenting the elastic enough that she would be able to see it. I felt her small fingers slip inside the elastic and peel away the offending material, releasing my cock to spring free. Once again she checked my face before I felt her fingers wrap around my shaft and gently start to wank me. Then she stopped and adjusted ...
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