“Shut up, somebody could hear us!”“Aaahh!” He ignored my screams of protest and started pulling his 12 inch cock out, when he reached the head..., he pushed back in, and continued pumping that way for 10 minutes. I moaned as the pain slowly converted itself into pleasure. Damon was there, behind me, enjoying himself. He was moaning and screaming.“Yes! Take it in there, brother! Come on’! Fuck my 12 inch cock, yes baby!” I continued fucking him, ignoring his rude comments. Until he just pulled it. Leann panted. Her cock throbbed inside of me, drained of all her cum. I turned my head and kissed my mom again.“Here we are,” Priscilla said.I gasped as Leann ripped her cock out. I opened my eyes and broke the kiss with my mom to peer at the lemon mini-cake held between my thighs. The jizz flowed out of me, mixed with my cream. I spilled over it, coating it like a naughty frosting. Priscilla spread it across the spongy cake with a knife.“Oh, my goddess,” I panted.“I have to buy one,” another. I was just in the way. Yeah they were glad I was there that day, but they were more glad that they were not the ones who were destroyed by that scaffolding.“Yes, we heard about your infection. I talked to Doctor Montrose just a bit ago. Jimmy, if you can’t at least take care of yourself, we’re going to have to tie you up and do it for you,” she said, she was smiling but it was a smile laden with pseudo-sympathy.“No, no I’ll do better,” I said. “I’m fine. How are you Rebecca?”“I’m fine, daddy. I. He inclines his head a little towards mine. "Oh, is that so?" He speaks quieter as well, his voice husky. I inch my head closer. We are now about three inches apart. I run my tongue over my bottom lip. "You just...taught me so much." I bite my lip, lifting my gaze to meet his. My pussy is throbbing, soaking my little black panties. Before he can respond, I reach towards his lap, rubbing his dick through his pants. "Gianna..." His voice sounds pained. "You know I have a wife." But even as he.