He usually cared what happened to me, how powerful my orgasm was, but this time he was just fucking me, using me as a slut. There is something excitin...g about being a used slut I thought. He was asking me again about how his father shot his cum all over the car with almost no stimulation, it seem to make him feel more powerful and he fucked me harder. He would say things like, he could never fuck you like this, or make you scream like I am. Which he was right about and after each scream I. The size of her breasts were huge that would not fit in ones hand. They were neatly covered. She was not showing her tummy and the navel area. They were all decently covered.I understood that she just really only wants to be fondled and pampered, touched and pressed which was not wrong. She was missing her husband. Her husband also did not give her time for all this. So she satisfied it from others on mutual understandings, and also kept her limits and did not have sex with others. Only got. I could tell at that moment that this wasn’t going to be any normal shower. She looked down at my cock with a gasp. This was the first time she had seen me naked since I was about 8 years old. I can tell you that I had grown up quite a bit since then. I had seven and a half inch rod which was as thick as my own wrist, and it was already standing at attention. “My, my, what have we here?” was Mom’s breathless query. I didn’t reply just made my cock straighten up for her. . She looked at him all the while until he was lapping at her pussy. His tongue slid into her. Kelly closed her eyes once more and let his tongue flow over her lips.” Kelly did just that as I read the story aloud to her. I let her feel the pleasure he was giving her for a little too long it seemed. I was about to restart the story when Kelly beat me too it. “Martin knelt behind Kelly and slowly started to lick around her anus.” Kelly was breathing quite deliberately, panting, savouring the.