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  • So he didn’t say a word. He just watched as I unleashed a torrential stream of semen into his mother, grunting and groaning for the whole world to hear. And when every ounce of my strength had dripped out of me, I released her and fell onto the couch, and looked at him. He paused a moment, debating with himself, before walking forward and taking my spot behind his mother’s still upturned ass. She hadn’t noticed him, and was startled to feel someone touch her when I was already sitting down. Her head spun around to see her baby boy assuming a position lezzy he had numerous times before, and she smiled. I watched them, impressed, jealous. I was no longer mad at him, this is a secret I would’ve kept to myself too, I was now in awe of him. Few men would ever be lucky enough to be inside a woman as attractive as this, and if she was your mom then it would damn near impossible, but here he was. Not only had he lost his virginity to his goddess of a mother, but she was his for the taking whenever he wanted, and she was happy to do it. I relaxed on the sofa, watching them, with my cock in my hand. From this angle I could watch her tits jiggle violently with each ball slapping toys thrust of her son. I could tell he was getting close, and I was happy for him, I felt bad that I’d interrupted before he could finish earlier. It was a little weird to watch, not because it was my best friend, but because it was happening in front of me. It was still very erotic, like watching porn, but slightly too intimate because it was live. Mike came in his mother in much the same fashion I did, with a loud exhausted groan that echoed throughout the house. He then collapsed onto the couch, on the opposite side of his mother from where I sat. She took several moments to collect herself. Heavy breathing from all of us filled an otherwise silent room. 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She didn’t even bother asking if he wanted to go again, he was hard, and she wanted more. I couldn’t help but notice that she didn’t kiss him, but he didn’t seem to mind, his mouth was preoccupied with both of her enormous tits. When they were done we all laid on the sofa, exhausted, naked, and dripping with various fluids. She then insisted that we all shower. The master bathroom had a huge walk in with multiple shower heads that could easily accommodate the three of us. Mike and I stood there as she washed us each from head to toe, paying extra cunt close, almost motherly, attention to crotches, as her soapy hands slid along the delicate skin of our penis and testicles. She then stood and instructed us to wash her. All four of our hands gliding along her hairless body. Naturally we gravitated to her boobs, but she didn’t mind…as a mother of two, she figures boys will be boys I suppose. Afterwards we sat around the table and talked. I asked about David and if she still slept with him on occasion. mount your hips and grind lezbo my clit against the bulge in your pants as i tear off your shirt He grabbed the knife and put it under her chin. And here is Gabriel completely pissed off and here he comes at me with a knife that I’m pretty sure would make the first one I was stabbed with jealous. “Ooh, do you need relief Daddy?” I turned my head to the right and could see his dick just inches from my face. Learning one of the most common languages in the world seemed to be such an advantage, toys especially once I served a few years in the military. Darren lived in the next borough and it was quite a complicated drive if you wanted to avoid the M25 ring road. My wife added. "Why, Mrs. McGregor! “That’s nice.” Some were really crude others were a little more polite but all, even from my own sons were sexual cunt in nature. I licked my lips at the delicious sight as she worked her panties down her legs. My hands were holding her hips and we looked into each other’s eyes. We all listened intently and when he lez was done he asked us if we wanted him to get us setup with a spot on the beach. alone sunning myself by the pool and just relaxing. She looked up into his face, her fear reflected in her eyes and written in the lines of her forehead. "Don't act like you didn't enjoy sucking my dick the other day" I licked through her petals, gathering her tangy juices. He looked down eagerly at the demoness, who raised an eyebrow in amusement. Melanie didn’t waste any time shedding her clothes. That struck me as odd, especially when he came up and shook my hand. lezzy “Get up there!” One the men beside me jeered.
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