The last person I expected to be the last person I'll ever want is my own son but I know it's true when your big cock is inside me. Does it embarrass ...you to have your mother talk to you like that?"I said, "It doesn't embarrass me, it makes me crazy but I don't want you to stop." She didn't.By the time we walked through the door of my house I was about to detonate. I kissed her and almost tore her jacket and blouse getting my hand into her bra. Her nipple was elongated and hot to my touch. I was. What made them super popular was the fact that they liked to double date and make out with each other while their dates watched. The final kicker was that they were always ready and willing to swallow their dates cum. They were also risk takers who had dared each other into having sex with three different 50 and sixty year old teachers, just to prove that they had the power to do it. She had then gone on to college where she was even more popular. Besides being a majorette, again, she had been. “Jeez, guys, you sure are noisy!” she laughed as she rolled off him and back up to her feet. “Some hunters!” she yelled gleefully, and bolted away, her feet barely seeming to touch the ground. In just a few seconds, she had disappeared into the thick brush.“Holy fuck!” Tony yelled, clambering to his feet. “What the fuck was that all about?”Ric couldn’t answer. He was laughing too hard. But he was watching! If one of the twins had been hiding in a tree, perhaps the other was treed, as. "Stop struggling wench" a low husky voice whispered in her ear. Her skin blushed a deep shade of red as she felt her nether regions exposed to the view of all in the tavern. Fleshy fingers worked up between the v of her thighs. A booted foot kicked at her ankle forcing her to spread wider, allowing access for the searching digits.A hand slid around her waist, gripping the flesh, her skirt now in tatters as hands glided across her struggling form. The probing of a finger against her womanhood.