Being the one on top of Aunt B, mom was somehow able to snake her hand in between their cunts and with two fingers splay her womanly folds apart. Aun...t B followed by spreading her legs as far apart as possible and snaking her hand somehow behind her ass and unfolding the petals of skin surrounding her baby making hole. Seeing both cunts opened I yelled out in orgasm.“This ones for you Uncle Frank!!”I stuck the head of my cock just inside mom and gave her the first few blasts of my cum. . That dream seemed so real. It was hard to imagine he was just dreaming. It was almost as if he could still taste Lori on his lips.But as his heart is still racing, it still feels like to him that someone has hit him in his chest very hard. Suddenly his only thought is that he has to find Suzan and make this right.No matter how hard he tries he can't get back to sleep. The only thing he can see when he closes his eyes was the look on Suzan's face as she looked into his room. And every time he. I stumbled to the door, dimly aware that I was walking a little funny due to the sudden pressure of my inflating member in my tight jeans. What the hell was going on here?Molly sat on the edge of my bed. "Go on, dinner's waiting," she said with a smile. She made a little shooing motion with one hand.I went out into the hall and closed the door. I was tempted to turn back and make sure she was really there, and not just a product of my fevered imagination, but I didn't. Willing my half-hard cock. “Hey, where are we going?” Taisha inquired, as they drove through a neighborhood that seems a little more gentrified than they were accustomed to frequenting. “It’s a place called Bastianelli’s. I read the reviews for it in the paper and it’s supposed to be really nice. I got a little side hustle going doing some house painting and I put a little money away for a special occasion and I thought I would treat you to a really nice dinner.” Taisha was humbled. She welled up with emotion; she.