She wanted to be used like an old towel. She wanted her pussy to be pounded into a soft, tired mush. She wanted to feel his thighs slapping against ...her ass, as hard, and as fast as she could get it, until she finally erupted in a wet, skin-crawling orgasm. And that's what she got. Now, she could lay there, and focus on making out, on biting lips, on pulling nipples, squeezing his cock, grinding his thigh, and pulling his hair. "Mmmmmm..." Candy cooed into her son's neck in between gentle. " I said smiling.Then by the firelight I noticed out of nowhere, tears began to fall from her eyes, after clearing her throat she said, "Thank you for coming for me Dac. Thank you so very much." Then she looked away possibly ashamed that I might see the tears.I used two fingers to turn her face toward me, my hands glided softly against her cheeks, wiping away the salty tears traced across her attractive face. I smiled gently at her, "You are welcome, but still, I didn't come alone. Come on now,. Mara bahan baht hi sundar thi kintu maine kabhi is ke bare main sochata .1 st time with my sister main phel nage ho kar letrin jay kartatha ek din main pani lena bhul gaya tha mere awaj dene per mere bahan balti main le aee. Mujeh woo nanga dekha kar hasi jarathi aur mere laund ko dekhe ti . Aur chali gayi. Aur ek din maine janbujkar pni nhila tu woo pani dene ayi tu main ne pani toilt pe pani dal ke bad , balti ko bahar rakhne aya tu meri bahan udhr hi khadi hai gayi nehi tu main use hat pakad. She was so beautiful and sexy. We had never fucked in the breakfast room, but I wanted her so badly right then, I wanted to just throw her on the floor and take her that minute. She removed my hands from her firm thighs and turned slowly and looked me in the eye, "I missed you last night." "Who was she, and... how was she?" she said as she pulled out of my embrace and walked toward the table where breakfast was laid out. I stood there with my rock-hard prick sticking out of my robe amazed by.