Slap them. Pull and stretch my nipples. Bite my nipples. Suck on them. Bounce them up and down. Make me moan with lust," she commanded. "I like it rou...gh. I want a real man. Treat me dirty like the slut I am. Make me your wanton harlot bitch." I couldn’t believe what I heard, but I tried to do what she wanted. So far, it seemed to be working. I felt her cunt just wetting my stomach. She was on fire. She reached around and roughly grabbed my cock. "Now that’s what I want. This cock is going to. Now what are you?" Your personal slut," she answered right away. Sheila was a quick learner."And what do guys do with their personal sluts?" A-anything they want," Sheila replied. "Oh gosh, Eric. Please don't give me a baby." That's exactly what I intend to do and you're not going to do anything to prevent it. Do you understand?" Yes," my sister squeaked and I felt her shudder through a cum."What was that?" I heard my Dad say and we both froze."I don't know and I don't care," Mom replied. . "Go on mum" I laughed, "I think I'm about to get my wish" Mmm" laughed Jill, as she fingered herself obscenely, "A Mother's mouth followed by her son's cock!" and she pulled mum's head to her groin."Oh yes Polly" she moaned softly, "Eat me baby, eat my cunt for me, ooh God it's been so fucking long"Mum used both hands to part the sweet, hairless lips of her friend's pussy and buried her tongue deep into the cleft, I saw the droplets of juice dripping onto mum's chin as she dined and Jill's legs. I’d love to take advantage of that. But.’ she added in a tone that indicated she’d also love me to disagree with her. ‘I’ve had far more than my fair share already, Mum will be home this evening, so we have to leave something for her. Don’t we?’ ‘Yes we do Barbara. And though it may look fighting fit, I can assure you that after the work-out you’ve given it over the last couple of days, if I’m not going to disappoint her it’ll need all the rest I can give it today. Anyway, you’ve got Steve to.