Gasped as Eduardo’s pubic bone pressed against her clit, sending shivers of pleasure through her body. Eduardo increased his tempo, and M.J., the st...ar athlete, kept pace, clutching him with her long, powerful legs and strong arms. They sped up and sped up until Eduardo was thrusting as fast as he could and M.J. felt small orgasms building up inside her until she crested and peaked, feeling pleasure beyond anything she had ever experienced with Josh, or alone. She screamed and threw her head. His tongue then licked down to my shaven mound. I gasped as I felt his breath on that most intimate part of me. Each side of the tops of my thighs was explored by that probing searching tongue as his hands made their way under my buttocks slightly lifting me to allow him better access of that secret flower. He gently blew on my flower and I gasped and moaned at the sensation. His tongue expertly gently brushed across my slit and up to that most sensitive spot. I cried out as he stopped short of. Standing up, she felt the knot in her stomach tighten, something was going to happen and she knew as she gazed into his eyes, she wasnt going to stop it. Well anyway, listen, I promise I wont ever look again. He smiled. I promise Ill keep my shades drawn next time. She smiled back. Bill finished his beer and sat it down at his feet. You look thirsty, can I get you a beer? He asked. Ok, Traci replied. She didnt really like beer, but for some reason she didnt want this moment to end. Be back in. Not wanting to end my glorious masturbation session in the state of mind of a well fucked slut, I had to prove to myself that I was still a man. So, I re-lived that same scenario again before I left the room. But this time, I was back to myself, slamming my aching cock and balls into my imaginary mother, knowing now how good it must feel to her. I was happy to try my best to please her sopping wet pussy that had just been so thoroughly fucked twice by her own son’s stiff young prick. The.