She fingered his butt and pumped his cock as long ropes of white cum blasted into her mouth and across her tongue. Cumming as he’d never come before..., he offloaded the juice from his balls into his mother’s mouth. His own mother’s mouth. No matter how many times he told himself, it still seemed a dream.Jennifer on the other hand, even though she felt as if dreaming, reveled in feeling her son’s spunk splashing against her tongue, and feeling it blast with power against the roof of her mouth. She. .. sexually motivated to her father.Mr. Corrigan was very warm and friendly, however, and naturally had seen it exactly as it had been, as an accident. I appreciated his attempt at humor with his line, "falling for my daughter are you?" and so I gave him one of my empathic smiles for his trouble.Wow. I instantly saw where Jennifer got her smile from. Not to mention her red hair. You can certainly see the resemblance between Jennifer and her father, especially when they're both smiling.Suddenly,. .Mein toh usse kahi bhi use karta tha woh sab mein aapko baadme batata hu ab reeta ki shaadi hogayi hai par hum abhi bhi contact mein hai…Ek din maine use call kiya aur kaha mera sex ka mood hai kya tum aasakti ho toh usne kaha ke woh out of town hai toh nahi aasakti…Usne kaha ke tumhare paas meri bohat si nange pics hai woh dekh kar hilao..Yeh sunte hi mujhe yaad aaya ke meri gf ne mujhe uski mom ke bhi bohat saare nange pics bheje hai…Maine pehle bhi bataya ki meri gf bohat chudakkad aur open. Jamal was different from a lot of blacks I had known. He didn’t have an “attitude.” He wasn’t trying to prove anything. Certainly not to me. And if a white woman crossed our path, and she was particularly hot or slutty, Jamal felt totally free to make some comment on her, like he would love to suck on her tits, or feel her nice ass, or get his cock up inside her. Hell, I was saying the same kind of things about white and black women. It worked both ways.One day, a group of three young white.