No more encouragement was needed, and I slid two fingers between her lips, deep inside her wet throbbing pussy.Debbie tensed and moaned, pulling away ...from her kiss with Jacqui, as my fingertips found her g-spot. The look in her eyes told me to make her climax. Within seconds, my fingers were a blur and the previously demure, reserved girl was bucking her hips wildly, moaning unashamedly, demanding I make her cum. Her pussy throbbed harder and harder as I teased her g-spot but the moment my. Besides, I reasoned, it’s going to be mixed with pussy juice, so it won’t be all bad. The truly weird part was that I was having sex with my own mother. Right?“OK then, lover,” Mom whispered before giving me a deep kiss. “How about I sit on your face and let you clean me up?”I nodded and Mom sat up a little before knee-walking up my torso and planting her dripping pussy on my face, not giving me much time to have second thoughts about the load of my own cum that was drooling from her slit. I. I have to do it in the condo laundry room, so I alwaysput my sexy clothes in the middle of the wash. Lots of bored, prying eyes around. I wouldn't mind as much, if they were fuckable. I took a long hit from my bong..to help brave the neighbors. Of course, my bong is thick, 9 inches long, veiny and black..The weed from the BBC bong hit me right when I enter my laundry room. Hoping against the worst, I expect to see it full. But fucking it, there was only my neighbor, Jack. Older man. Retired.. I waited for him to make another feint and then grabbed his right hand. I planned to turn under his reach and either disarm or toss him. He jerked his hand back, and I found out he had old-man strength. Since I had hold of his wrist, he pulled me towards him. I was off-balance, but my training kicked in, and I brought my elbow up and struck him in the face. Blood began to flow out of his nose. He threw a punch that caught me over the right eye.I bounced back to see if he was going to back.