"I swear, if you started acting anything like that pathetic dumbass, constantly disappointing me with pathetic failures like that, I'd make your life ...so fucking difficult for you."She warned her."Never, mistress! My only purpose in life is to serve your every whim and need, to the very best of my abilities!"She quickly spoke."You are so very sweet, my special little pet."Her mistress smiled at her, as she approached her and softly stroked her cheek with her gloved hand."But... You have failed. OH FUCK... OHHHHH!" All this while her head was flailing back and forth and her heels were drumming on the ground and her fingernails were digging into her brother's butt. Then Bobby grunted and said "Here it is Beth honey... gonna cum... gonna shoot... Ahhhh!" And, while he was saying this he stuck his stiff prick all the way in his sister and held it there. Muffy could only see his balls now, and that heavy sack pulsed, like it had in the barn. Bobby grunted several more times, each time. Right on the edge of the mattress. Mommy's just got to take care of that big, beautiful prick for you”! Billy did as his mother asked, red-faced yet trembling with lust. He gazed down at her, his huge fuck-pole throbbing right in front of her face. Kathy whimpered with i****tuous passion as she wrapped both hands around his prick, amazed that so much of his stiff cock still protruded from the grip of her fists. "Does this feel good, Billy?" The shameless mother asked, jacking her son's prick. Grethe was 64 years, Kay was 68 years. I was invited in and we sat and drank a cup of coffee when the conversation turned to sex. Meg sat down on the couch to me and began to fondle some of my thighs and I felt a tickling sensation in the abdomen. Grethe was plain in appearance - probably quite nice, she was strong, excited me. Soon we had all three thrown clothes, and I sat between them on the couch. Kaj began to stroke my cock, which was still a bit lax. He sat down and took it in her mouth.