Leslie had to dive quickly between her legs and open her mouth wide to keep the piss-spraying cunt from ruining the carpet.Young Leslie sucked hot pis...s and cunt juice from Gina's fuck hole as the woman bucked her hips and grunted like a wild animal."Eat it bitch!" she screamed at Leslie. "Eat my hot fucking cunt like a good whore! Suck it! Drink my filthy piss!"Leslie moaned and hummed as she sucked, her lips locked around Gina's leaking pussy. She swallowed as quickly as she could but was. I propped her head up on a pillow and pulled my dick out just before cumming. Ann looked relived until I reached into the bag I brought with me and pulled out a pair of hair trimmers!The shock on Ann's face was worth a million dollars. Ann began to beg, please not my hair, I'll do anything, Ill be your slave, just mention it, but please, don't cut my hair! Ann began to cry as I plugged up the shears. I said, remember that night when you said I couldn't even touch you damn hair, well now I'll. “Yea, notice how you tensed up? That tells me without words 'I'm not comfortable with this, no more.' But then you relaxed, and that tells me 'I like this, you can continue'.” I let my thumbs very gently caress the sides of her breasts, and her sigh was almost a soft moan.“Now, tense your arms again, yes, perfect. If you were doing this and he continued to try and touch you, that to me would be going against your wishes. You are sending a signal to stop, but he is trying to do it anyways. It is. And not just any sex, but nasty, dirty, raunchy sex. So many thoughts flashed across my mind. How long has this been going on? Does dad know? Was I tasting my mom’s pussy each time I kissed Taylor?Oh… My… God! I could hurl right now!I could feel my stomach churning in a not comfortable way. Mom locked eyes with me. “Chad!” She quickly covering herself in embarrassment. “What are you doing here?”That exact thought ran through my head. I couldn’t answer even if I wanted to. With every ounce.