Oh god, having his cock inside of me felt good, I grabbed his ass and I wanted him to thrust me harder. I dug my nails into his ass some, got him to h...it my pussy harder. I was saying, “Oh baby, don’t stop, you feel good, oh fuck.” He made me roll my eyes back as I cum on his dick. He started to suck on my neck, I lost it, I had loud orgasms and my pussy got super wet. The couch was getting wet from my pussy. I came again, squirting, and he shot his load inside of me. He stopped and we kissed. I mean..." Marcy stammered, trying to find the words, knowing none would be sufficient."So," continued Jamal, walking a few steps closer, "I figure that since your husband is screwing my wife, I'd just return the favor."Marcy's mouth dropped open."You... you can't mean that," she cried."Think not?" he asked, moving toward her, cutting her off when she tried to move away."Jamal, I think you'd better leave." Not til I get some White pussy." No, absolutely not!" Don't you say no to me!" he. He would have gladly stayed at Dana's but for the fact that her son had returned home. That left him with no option but to return to his own house, where no doubt, his mother was waiting to continue her obscene seductions. He knew he was in no condition to resist his mother tonight. He had stopped fucking Dana mid stroke, and his cock was letting him know how upset it was with him.For one thing it was sore from all the fucking he had done this weekend. For another, it refused to get any softer,. The wrestling match was in full swing. John and Joe went into full tickle mode. George laughed, loving every minute of his time with the two boys.In the kitchen, Cindy was thankful for the chance to be alone. Dumping the noodles into boiling water, she was seven minutes away from serving dinner. Stepping back, she set the timer. She couldn’t believe that her husband had asked for spaghetti with sauce from the jar. Sometimes he just made it too easy.She stood there for a moment listening to the.