She pulled me up to kiss her, and I saw her slip her hand between her legs and stroke herself as I pushed my tongue into her mouth, my hands again on ...her breasts.She reached over to unfasten my belt, and then slide the zipper down, struggling to free my cock. At last she got it out, and bent her head to kiss it. She ran her mouth up and down its length, licking the head, circling it with her tongue, and then taking it deep in her mouth and sucking it, her cheeks hollowing.I fumbled to unfasten. She climbs on the other side of the bed,leaving me exposed to mom, lays the towel under my balls, and rubs lotion between herhands. She rubs it all over my cock and balls and begins rubbing, one hand on my balls,the other on my hard cock.Mom looks on and asks "Nancy does he need this often?" Nancy replies "Yes, every time. He's not hard with you?" "Well, yes, he's always hard but I let it go" mom replies, as she turns beet red.Nancy picks up the pace, her hand going up and down faster on my. Beth continued to hold Hannah by the hair as my husband positioned himself behind her. She started to scream when she realised what was about to happen. “No, not there.” Everyone turned to watch us. Beth continued to hold Hannah firmly by the hair so that her face remained in shot of the camera. My husband, now in position, pushed his cock against the entrance of her arse. Her screams became louder as she felt the pain from his forced entrance. “That’s the tip in.” Beth said to her “Just. Now I fucked her for almost 10 minutes again, before I came. Her legs then unraveled from my back. As I extracted my thick prick from her engorged pussy, cum was still leaking out in thick blobs. From the tip of my prick, thick droplets still oozed, dripping onto her thighs. She leaned back against the wooden slatted cover. But I was not done yet. I grabbed her and pushed her onto the floor- making her kneel. She silently cooperated as I doggie-fucked her on the balcony floor. After another 7.