Returning to Her Roots with Xoey Li and Damion Dayski

Toby was sat at his computer, a big smile on his face. Almost subconsciously the teenager’s fingers magnetised down the front of her jeans, inside the cheesewire thong and into a wet and throbbing pussy she proceeded to rub with relish. Bangbros With a heave, a bra-clad bosom was exposed, the t-shirt concertina’d above at the neck. It wasn’t her fault she’d not been able to stay on at school or settle in a job. Like two pubescent teenagers, most of the time Carol and Alan were locked in the bedroom fucking each others’ brains out. Toby gestured her over and Mandy tiptoed closer self-consciously. God, it had been so long without sex, thought Mandy, eyes locked on the bulge in his shorts that she so wanted to see. In another life she could easily have been a catwalk model. She went into it hoping to hate him and was not to be disappointed. Why, oh why, hadn’t her mother found some nice local man after dad had died? All employers, it seemed, were prejudiced. “So are you,” Mandy responded throatily, the overriding urge to touch herself hard to bear. At the same time, her thumb concentrated on the electrified clitoris at the top. Mmm, how Mandy would love a mouthful of her own. All Mandy could think of was how much she’d miss her friends, the local lads, the places she hung out and a way of life she’d grown accustomed to.