Gyrating my hips and making sure he'd gave me agood feeling of internal bruising if he tried to pull out. I wanted to feelused and now I was getting i...t whether he could take it or not, I wasrelishing the pain and was heaving in a frenzy of submission. Sensing thishe pulled his cock out of me and knelt up to prevent himself fromejaculating but I wasn't about to let him have it easy. I wasn't going tolet him out of this room without a significant donation of his juices deepin my ass. I raised my. ‘Keep going…’ Adjusting her attack on him, she took long, sensuous licks up either side of his penis, one after the other, and then down the underside and to his balls where she cupped them one at a time with her long, sexy tongue. ‘Oh, Jesus!’ Mike cried. Pushing her face into his crotch, she kissed at his balls and rubbed them with her mouth, lips and face. ‘Ooohhh…’ she moaned. ‘Oh, Michael! You’re such a fucking man… Your balls are so large… Your cock is so hard…’ Cynthia moved her head to. Mom was helping me pack up my room. mom was a voloptouos woman, d-cup, fat ass,long blond hair and a smile that would light up the world. my dad cheated on my mom a few yesrs earlier and she never picked up the pieces when he left. living with mom for the past few years had really solidified my status as a mommas boy. as my move out date approached, mom was visibly getting depressed. her little boy was growing up and moving out. we would watch movies together, go out for dinner and dancing,. Bailee felt her own hands removing the apron and pulling up the t-shirt without even realizing what she was doing. Suddenly, she stopped. "Wait, Brad I have something to tell you," she said. She pulled up a box to sit on and Brad did the same. "What is it, honey?" he said. "Remember when you asked me how I came to live with Aunt Ruth here?" "Yeah I remember. You said it was something to do with a party..." "That's right. I didn't want to tell you then because I was starting to like you, and I.