He kicked my legs apart and plunged his cock into my arse while continuing to torture my nipples. My screams were deafening. He pounded me harder. I c...ould feel his balls slap against me. His cock was now completely buried up my arse. After what seemed like hours his cum poured out into my arse. "What are you." I'm Pauline and I'm a slut."He grabbed me by the hair again, pulled me off the chair and spun me around to face him. "That's right. You're nothing but a slut. Never forget that and never. Anyway, I’ve got clean knickers on.”Janet sniggers.We’re sitting in the Victoria Wharf shopping centre, having a coffee. We’ve spent the morning looking round the Victoria and Alfred Waterfront, which is the modern shopping and eating development in Cape Town, down by the old harbour. It’s pretty smart, with lots of posh shops and eating places; a bit like London’s West End, but with much better views (Table Mountain, anyone?)Outside, the Cape Town weather is hot and humid, so it’s refreshing. I was fast asleep and dreaming a hot wet dream. Just as I thought I was going to get off in my wet dream, my doorbell rang. Darn the bad luck! Here I was almost going to get off and then I was interrupted. I looked at the clock and it was 7am and the doorbell sounded again. Quickly, I put some shorts on and answered the door. It was G. As I opened the door, he quickly walked past me and then he nervously asked me if what I had said the day before were true or just some fantasy. Since we had. ”Josh’s voice suddenly rose an octave, “No.”“Most guys want to play with Mommy’s big boobies. Do you want to see other guys play with Mommy’s big boobies?”“Yea.”“Do you want to see Mommy fuck other guys?”“Yes.” Josh watched her son’s eyes roll back slightly as she felt his grip tighten on her breasts. His cock began to swell.“Oh God! Fuck! I’m coming!”Lisa’s hands sped up as she pumped the cum out of her son’s balls and cock. Her boobs now felt like they were caught in a vice as Josh’s whole.