She was in ecstasy that her tongue was out like a mad dog getting fucked. Seeing this made me too excited that I came into her arsehole.I pushed her a...side on the ground and sat on the sofa. I was gasping for air. Kalpana came near and sucked the cum out of my dick. I got up and spread my slutty best friend’s ass cheeks and cum was flowing from the arsehole down the sides of her pussy.I took a few snaps and she wasn’t shy to pose with cum leaking out of her arsehole. We got up and cleaned the. Whatever porn I seen up till now, it didn’t compare to the full, voluptuous tits Emma had. They were so big and round, and way more than a handful.My cock throbbed and I felt it harden in my hand.I pumped and pumped, sometimes I had my eyes closed, still feeling semi self-concious of Emma’s penetrating gaze, and sometimes I try not to overtly feast my eyes on her fantastic breasts.She didn’t seem bothered by me looking at them.I still wasn’t rock hard though.“What’s wrong? Is it this hard for. ” Marge got quiet, then looked him in the eyes to say, “would you like me to have a baby for you.”Before John could answer, his body replied as Marge felt his cock start to grow once more. “Mother,..would you please?” He started with long, slow thrusts while giving her loving kisses. This time was different. This time he made love. He didn't rush, he wasn't in need of her, he wanted her.“Yes, for you..yes!” In tears of rejoice, she replied. She relaxed beneath him and let him have his way with. These and a number of other ideas that she exposed Mandy to ended up having a powerful effect on her attitudes – not only regarding the priority of her own sexual needs, but also towards the role of men. Eventually, this transformed into sexual frustration and a change in attitude towards me. She started openly demeaning my masculinity privately, even during sexual activity. She would verbally abuse me, calling me a poor excuse of a man – even suggesting on some occasions that maybe she did.