. I’m fucking cummmmmmming" If Mark’s hands hadn't been buried deep in his mother's holes he could never have kept his mouth on her dripping slit.... Helen started bouncing her arse almost a foot off the bed as she shook in orgasm."I wonder what it would be like having my cock in her when she comes like that?" thought Mark. He became eager to find out. Surely after all this his Mum wasn't going to deny him his this.After what seemed like an hour Helen’s convulsing pussy finally started to relax as. She opened the bottle and sipped some of the brandy. It was thick, sweet and she could feel the warmth that it carried descending into her throat. This had always been her favorite liquor. Brenda coaxed a tablet from the bag and washed it down with a second draft of the brandy.A final ferreting of the backpack resulted in Brenda drawing out the black highheels. She glided her feet into them, and cinched the ankle straps snuggly in place. As she imbibed a much longer draught of the syrupy. I also lying back opened my legs and then opening the pussy lips with my fingers and winked at him. He was bowled over by my actions and jumped over me. I folded my knees and widened as he came over me and my hands were on his shoulders. Dad took my lips and rubbing his thick knob at the entrance of my love box.“ohhh.. Papa… please don’t waste time at the entrance push that hot rod of yours in me.. I am dying to have it.” I said and raised my buttocks to have his tool in me. When i said this he. Then Jane raised her leg and I knew she was reaching for Ned’s cock.A few seconds later and she wriggled and dropped down and though I could not see, I knew his cock must now be sliding into her.They began to move together now and I could hear the slurping of her well-lubricated body in time to each thrust. This went on for a while as both of them enjoyed the slow non urgency of the sensuous pleasures of a warm, wet, post-coital fuck.After a while, Ned pulled Jane towards him and rolled her on.