Mark likes hearing that. He moves the toy down off her clit and spreads her pussy lips open with one hand. He then brings the toy and slides it into h...er.Katie feels this object go into her. It feels so good. She wants it to go into her more. She is enjoying this room so much. Mark slides the toy in and out of Katie's pussy repeatedly. He doesn't let it stay in her for very long though. He's just warming up her pussy for the brutal fucking he's going to give her.Mark looks down at his cock and. . We had been at grandma's house for a couple days when mom and I went to the store for some groceries. She had grown up in this town and wanted to show me some of her old memories. I was enjoying the ride and time alone with mom. She was glancing at my cock which was already half hard. I was staring at her firm breasts bouncing in her tight top. We turned down an old dirt road and she was reaching for my cock. "Pull out your big cock for mommy. I want to see it. Stroke that sweet meat for. But now that will be his problem, not yours. You need to move forward from this with energy and positiveness.”“Of course you are right. I hope you and Tim can stay close by to keep reminding me of that. Speaking of, when does that hunk get home?”“About two hours. Mom, it’s Friday night. Let’s do something. You are finally feeling better and Tim could use a diversion after the workweek. Should we go out to dinner?”“We could, but what I would really like to do is thank you two. And I would like. I chuckled with the others; she was pretty funny, pretty and funny, a most decidedly deadly combination.“Yeah, what she said, just don’t ask me to count to one before at least two coffees,” I smirked.“Haha, I wouldn’t ask you to count to one if you had an I.V. drip with coffee running through your veins and had been awake for hours, ‘cause you would still be wrong,” said CC laughing.“Love you too, CC.” I quipped with a grin. “At least we know that you can count to two,” I said while pointedly.