She was about to cum, and 7 years after her husbands, it would nowbe her sons dick to bring her to a wonderful climax. Oh, Eric, like that, dont stop ...baby! Keep pushing like that! Fuck me Eric, fuck me! Fuck me hard. Alison was now riding her sons cock like an experienced cowboy riding a tireless bull. Fuck me hardeerrrr, please! Push your cock deep in your moms pussy Eric, make me cum!. Talking dirty like that made Eric so eager to give her what she wanted that he started pounding her as hard. I did likewise and my cock sprang free brushing along her ass and leaving a clear coat of pre cum in a glistening line as I marked her as mine.Brianna tried to turn to face me but I caught her shoulders to keep her facing forward toward all the other customers witnessing the show. Open heaving breathing mouths, smiles, and biting lips as they watched me strip the counter girl in front of them. Two women with easier access, one in yoga pants and the other in sweats, already had hands down their. Softly and with a level tone. Loaded with intent. His breath in her ear had occasionally overwhelmed her senses, and made her miss his instructions. The lightest of touches. Breath becoming air on her cheek, distracting her from the depravity of her situation. As he turned his fingers inside her, the pads of his tips enjoyed the change in texture from smooth and slippery, to undulating furrows. Pressure, and rubbing, there, periodically, had complimented the fiery sting from her buttocks and. Bingo bounced to his burdened feet and turned, smiling wilfully with the last of his reserve.“Wow,” Amelia spoke sleepily.Her hair was wild, her light blue singlet a snug fit around her shapely breasts and faded cotton pyjama pants hung low off her hips. In the evening air her nipples rose to attention.“My eyes are up here.”When he met them, they were smiling. He cleared his throat.“I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you.”“Wait, wait. Before you turn this into something out of Love.