“I’ve wanted this for so long,” Paul smiled down at me, wriggling his hips slightly and grinding himself against my already-inflamed clitoris. �...��I… I…” I began but no words would come. Then without another word he began to fuck me! There is no other word for it and I didn’t care. Making love was for other people; at that moment, in that room and with that man, I wanted to be fucked! There can be no doubt that Paul delivered the goods, starting slowly and lovingly but quickly building in both. .Sir." "Yes, whore, I know what whores like you need. And I'm going to give it to you. I'm going to wreck that married pussy of yours...fill it up with my sticky sloppy cum...make you a filthy whore before I send you back to your husband ...oozing with my cock juice." He took his cock into his hand and slapped her across the face with his meat four times and then walked behind her, pushed her head down, grabbed her hair to arch her back and mounted her from behind. She was still dripping wet,. It must come from Mom ‘cause Dad’s cock is pretty small”. I wondered how she knew. As I saw mom, now sitting at her dresser, taking off her make up, her bra proudly sticking out straight, I remembered my sisters words, “dad’s cock is pretty small”. Mom didn’t know the pleasure of being filled by a big cock. I knew right then that I could make her feel something amazing, something she had never felt before. My cock turned to wood. Mom turned as I walked into her bedroom and said “hi”, but her. The ladies dug in with gusto, quickly eating the meal. We all ate our fill of the supper and both Karri and Lexi complimented me on my cooking. Afterwards Karri and Lexi insisted on cleaning up, so I didn’t argue much and made my way to my den and sat down at my computer finding some stories I wanted to read and playing a video game.Lexi came in and asked where her bag was so she could go shower and change, so I told her. A few minutes later she came up and asked me “So where am I gonna be.