”Mom straightened up, startled “What!?”“Yeah, he said you were a ‘fucking whore’ so I hit him.”“What on earth would ever cause him to ...say something like that? And what did he mean he that bookmarked something for you to ask me?”“Doesn’t matter, we’ll never see him again so it doesn’t matter.” I left my puzzled mother and fled the house.I got home about 11 that night to find my mother sitting in the front room. The TV wasn’t on and she was nursing a short tumbler with ice and bourbon in it. She. .. I know what you want ... I'm a respectable citizen ... you have nothing on me," the man stammered."We have the pictures," Mickey put in, holding the camera in front of the man's face, daring him to reach for it."How much would it take... ?" the man began, but stopped, like he knew that 'How much would it take... ?' was music to our ears.I smiled at him, as I leaned near him to extract his wallet from his back pocket. "Better put that away," I said, looking down at his limp dick. He quickly. Se forta desi nu putea squirt si sfarsea pisandu-se la proriu pe mine, inundandu-ma in urina. Nu-mi displacea chestia asta, dimpotiva, ma excita; am incurajat-o sa-si elibereze orgasmele libera, asa cum simtea ea, chiar daca asta presupunea sa se pise pe mine; eram fericita ca-si da drumul pe mine, in mine, si nu mai conta in ce fel si cum… Jocurile erotice si betia orgasmelor des**tusate de orice fel de oprelisti ne-au legat definitiv una de alta cu un lant impletit din zale de sentimente si. Her fingers flew over her pussy and clit as my warm seed flooded her anal passage. She then collapsed face down on the back seat and my cock slipped from her ass with an audible pop. I knelt over her as my cock dripped the remaining cum on her curvy buttocks. She wiggled her bottom and squealed in delight. ‘I have to admit it you are one hell of a butt fucker,’ she said and then rolled onto her back and looked at my semi hard cum dripping cock. ‘Eat my pussy again,’ she ordered. I moved my.