“Oh my god baby, I’m cumming! Oh my god, oh my god, oh fuuuuuuucckkkkkkk!!!”I’m trapped between two massive thighs as a river of juice flows o...ut of mom soaking my entire face; I mean there was not a dry spot left. As she rides through her orgasm mine builds to extreme pressure and I cant even let Rita know because mom’s pussy is still sitting atop my face, so I try to mumble to her as best I can (which by the way only makes mom shake even more), but before I know it, I’m ejaculating a huge load. "Mmmmmm, I can taste you already," she moaned. She leaned back, closing her eyes. She had spread her legs as widely as she could. Her hand was very busy in her pants.Kris forced himself to watch the road. There was a logging truck up ahead, with enough of a load on it that it was going fifteen miles an hour slower than all the other traffic. People ahead of him were passing the truck, when they could.Watching traffic was made more difficult by the sounds she was making. He looked over to see. " Within seconds of hearing that my cock came to instant attention to the point where I'm sure it showed through the soft fabric of my dress slacks. She seemed to glance at it and then stepped back. "Think about it." She said in a commanding way that showed she knew there was a bit of a power change in the negotiation with that statement, and she walked away. It was Friday and so I wouldn't see Rosa for a couple days since she was only around during the week. I must have jacked off twenty times. I turned my back to him, and placed his thick, throbbing head on the opening on my panochita. We let out a soft groan as his head made his way past the entrance and my vaginal muscles began to massage his dick. His hands gently massaged my back in a circular motion, as Ramses made his way to the bathroom. -- Damn! You nasty bitch, what’s this?! I turned my head to face Ramses, who stood on the doorway to the bathroom, holding my pink vibrator. He had a puzzled look on his face. -- Do you use.