She looks pretty upset.My mother looks very nice for her age. She knows it the way I know I’m pretty. Even after giving birth to me, she maintained ...a slim figure. Everything about her was modelesque. She was the perfect height, almost always wearing heels, even just around the house. She kept her hair long, in its natural loose curls. She has the slightest posh accent from growing up in the u.k.She was at the kitchen counter leaned up against it, scrolling through her phone before she looked up. I squirt again, again "ah!" again"ah! ah! ah!uhhhhh....uh" I leave the fish in my ass and move to finger my clit. I finger it a few times and raise my finger to my face. A long thick line of slick clear fluid follows my finger to my tongue.I crane my face beneath the string of cum to catch the tail on my tongue before it falls to my nipple. I rub my nipple.I reach into the tub to grab some floating suds and rub them on my nipple.I bend down and submerge myself completely in the water, on my. Mike was oiled up and naked behind me when Diabla pressed herself against me and lined me up with her winking ass. I felt him lean over me like I was leaning over Diabla, and when the cables went tight and pulled me into her, he followed and with a powerful thrust drove himself inside of me.It hurt. God, it hurt, but at the same time, it was the most pleasure I had ever felt in my life. Diabla was milking my prick with her winking asshole and her powerful dancers muscles. Mike was forcing. She became still, quivered slightly, bucked her hips into my face, Shouted Oh Fuck, and shook like crazy as her pussy gushed a flow of orgasmic liquid onto my face, chin and neck.In a flash she was on top of me, kissing, licking the moist cum off my face and neck. kissing and biting my nipples. Sliding down to suck my cock again. Once it was fully erect, she rose above it and lower herself onto my cock. Her warm, wet pussy, felt like hot velvet as she began to rock herself back and forth, up.