As I was now unable to keep pace with mom I was being lifted and pulled into the house and the family room faster and with more urgency and speed that... I could put up a white flag or reminder her of the Geneva Convention. I was a prisoner of a very crafty, superior force that I was not to question or resist there instructions.Mom set on the couch pulling me to her knee at a 45 degree angle to her as she lectured me on the house pecking order and who did i think i was she leaned over and removed. After dinner I told Anita I would be back late. I then went outside the front door; but soon came back and entered our house through the garage. I hid into my studio, knowing Ana would not go there. One hour later the doorbell sounded and Anita went to open.I stood quiet in my studio, giving them some time; but soon I got curious and decided to go closer to our bedroom.From the alleyway I could hear my sensual wife, moaning and pleading to be fucked like the good married white slut she. She was squeezing and rubbing her tits as she bounced. I was able to reach around and found her clit and rubbed it vigorously. This set her off and she cried out as she came. I continued to pound until my seed rose up and spewed into her hungry pussy once again. As my cock finished unloading her pussy twitched and squeezed me. Finally spent she leaned back against me and I nuzzled her neck. Alex's Mom was the hottest fuck I had ever had and I didn't know how I would be able to keep from fucking. Тя се движеше бавно, но уверено, поемаше ме дълбоко в устата си преди да се отдръпне, след което отново ме засмукваше с такова настървение, че вътрешностите ми се преобръщаха. Затова не беше учудващо, че не повече от 5 минути след това, вече се празнех в устата й. Тя гълташе лакомо, облизвайки всичко до последната капка, след което ме изгледа насмешливо:– Хайде сега да видим ти как се справяш!Дръпвайки се от мен, тя се излегна напряко върху леглото, като издърпа с едно движение панталоните и.