.. Now listening to her son take charge, she couldn’t be prouder,,, He’s growing up. My man, ... my jocker ... our pimp! ... Wait till she feels ...that cock!... Moira had long ago learned she was a cock lover, getting her puss eaten could get her off, but to be fully happy she needed dick, needed it in a deep tribal way, her pussy, Oh Yeah, but her mouth, she wasn’t in love with cum, but a small price to pay for that feeling, her tongue her mouth, she was controlling his cum, their future, even. Misty buried her face back in Dawn’s pussy again. “Damn she really likes this girls pussy” I thought to myself again. They were both moaning as we continued what we were doing. I pulled my cock from Misty’s velvety pussy and plunged it right into Dawn’s mouth and fucked her face for a little while before thrusting back into Misty. I heard Misty start to scream but she buried her face back into what she had been lusting after this whole time and muffled her screams.I started getting the feeling. "Look at that," she said, momentarily resting her face on his belly. "It's getting bigger."Suddenly feeling the heat of her breath on his cock as she studied the length of his prickshaft, the man seemed to lose his mind. Trembling like a leaf, he began pressing on the back of her head, hoping she would take his tingling cock-head into her mouth."Oh, God!" he blurted, giving her head a gentle nudge. "Please lick the end of my prick." WHAT?" she gasped, springing up to a sitting position."Please. Sam feels completely weak. When he is done, she is still stuck in the moment because she is still sitting there with her lips pursed to be kissed again. And Spencer does.This time when he does, Samantha falls gently back onto the bed, pulling him with her. Spencer’s weight crushes her as they lie along it. “This is probably not a good idea,” he murmurs without conviction when he breaks the kiss.“Hush and kiss me again,” Sam purrs. She doesn’t care if they should or should be doing anything..