Mike moved back as I lowered myself to the floor then I moved over to him and hugged him tight and kissed his lips. Then I told him, “Thank you baby... for helping me,” and touched his cock through his shorts again.I kissed my Son again and took his hand in mine and led him to the bed we have in our downstairs game room then told him thank you again for helping me. Mike just looked at me and smiled. Then I pushed my Son back a little and he sat down on the bed and I climbed onto his lap with my. .. Will you release my soul from its body?"Mayoni looked down and gazed at her younger sister, the laptop forgotten for the moment.Leon gasped. He thought to himself, "Oh Amy, you've barely weaned Marcus. Would your son ever forgive me?" Leon struggled for what to say. "Kill you Amy? That's not what I came to Earth for..." Not me, just my body. You would have the eternal gratitude of my soul..." Oh Amy... My love for you... you and Mayoni... it's so deep... I don't know if I'm capable of. After about 5 minutes his dick was pistoning steadily into the dirty wife’s face and Cindy was gagging like a true cock-slut. “Thwack! Thwack!! Thwack!!” the wet music of their throat-fucking rang out around the room as dick banged tonsils. Cindy frigged her clit furiously with one hand while grabbing Kwame’s hip and raking her nails across his skin with the other. Jim sat on the couch in awe as he jerked himself, his erection already hard and ready for a second round. He knew this kind of. When the nine boys took their second round of triple fucks with her well broken in, voluptuous body, they had lasted much longer and had administered a much more thorough fucking to her three cum slick, violated sexual openings. The most revolting challenge during the second and third rounds of the bitch-breaker sessions was that the boys who had used her anal passage during the previous round with her, had then rotated to her mouth on their next turn. They had not wiped themselves off, in any.