Laying Erica down on the tiled floor, Ken pulled both of her legs together, pushing them back towards her head. Erica’s ass rose off of the floor, a...nd she was quite aware of what Ken wanted to try. The gas pumper spat a huge wad of saliva into Erica’s brown hole. “Hold ya legs up for me bitch,” he grunted as he swabbed his cock head through the spit puddle in her shit hole. Pulling Erica’s perfect ass cheeks apart, the old man entered her ass for the first time, and heard her gulp in air,. . Mark thought as he felt his mother's head move. Helen knew how wrong this was, how crazy, but yet she couldn't stop. She coated the palm of her hand with his clear juice then wrapped it around the hot shaft. She inched further down his chest and watched as if it were someone else's hand. It wasn't real, she told herself. She couldn't be holding her son's hard penis in her hand.Suddenly Mark gasped and his hips pushed up.Helen was startled when a stream of white juice shot from the head of his. After waiting for nearly an hour longer, I decided that I would wait 10 minutes more and then call it a night. I quickly ducked out of the office for a visit to the little professor's room before the intention of locking up and going home.When I returned, the sight that greeted me was unexpected, but welcome; Miss Lopez was in my office. I actually smelled her before I saw her: The wonderful flowery scent of her perfume permeated the entire hallway (as well as my office). Peeking in a bit,. When she came in, I was standing in the arch to the kitchen with the light on so she wouldn’t be startled by meeting me in the dark. She looked up, “Oh, hi, I didn’t think anybody would be still up.”“Mom and dad are dead to the world, it’s just me.”Bailee checked the clock on the wall, her voice betrayed her irritation, “I didn’t think I would be home this early.” As she was talking, she stepped close, took the beer from my hand, and in three swallows emptied the can. Apparently, my sister.