I saw as his BBC was entering and stretching my moms pussy, with every inch my mom moaned louder and louder, her toes curling, feet pointing and her p...ussy started to cream. i was salivating watching my mom be taken like a cheap whore, i told josh " go ahead fuck her ram it in treat her like a whore call her anything you want DO anything you want!". a lust took over his attitude and demeanor he grabbed my moms thighs and pushed all the way making her moan even louder, shes never taken a BBC. . I want to be a dirty whore..." He was stroking the length of his cock and the cock head seemed to grow with each stroke. "You little cunt, look up at your man... look up at him and say that again..." Christy leaned back and brought her open hand down across my ass cheek. I jumped, surprised and excited. I hesitated and she smacked me again and again. With tears running down my cheeks I looked up at Paul, I knew something was changing as I began. He was stroking faster and faster. His fist was. After several minutes of waiting, Mr. Khan asked her for water, but he had finished it all already. Kiran showed him the empty bottle and told Mr. Khan that there is no water left.Mr. Khan murmured “But I’m thirsty…”Kiran was shivering in the cold and was feeling hornier than ever. She remembered how she had fed him with her mouth the other day and she realized she could do something similar for his thirsty throat. She smirked at the idea and wondered what would his reaction be.“This would. I said 'Hit." He dealt me a 6. I said 'Hit.' He dealt me a queen. I said 'Feel.' I ran my fingers down my breasts, ready to open my blouse for him. Then someone popped in the room and said, 'Pete, your wife is on the phone.' He looked very disappointed! So did I. That's where the story ended. I had forgotten about it quickly as I fell deeply in love with Michelle. Her breasts were well worth Pete's attention, and I saw to it they didn't go neglected. But she was so much more than her tits. She.