But ever so briefly he felt all of his weariness return. He slumped over his mother, resting on her back, inadvertently driving his stiff pole all the... way into her ass yet again.She smiled and thought, That's my boy! He's no normal motherfucker, that's for sure! Most mommy fuckers would have given up their incestuous seed right there, but not my Tiger! He's just getting started! Us harem nymphos have to earn our cum loads with a lot of hard work and hard fucking. I spied him through the window. Safe, and warm, happy and loved. She allowed herself to rest peacefully against his chest. The steady beat of his heart under her ear. The toasty warm skin keeping her own just as warm. His hand was ideally stroking her back, and hair. She soon felt herself being lulled into a peaceful nature. She struggled to remain awake, and finally just closed her eyes and breathed in the scent that was her sheik. He kissed the top of her head softly, and murmured soft words of love. She drifted back off to. Haat do idhar.Ye kahti hui main unke baanye hath ko pakad kheechi. Uski hateli ki ungliyo ko apni choot se sata kar gol gol ghumati hui boli: Aise kariye aap, main sikhati hun.Papa ne is baar na hi apne hath kheeche na hi kuch bole. Meri choot par apni ungliyo ko mere karwaaie anusaar sahlane lage. Mere andar masti chaa gayi jab ye hua. Main unke hath ko chor di aur ab papa khud hi meri choot par ungliyo se sahlane lage. Main maze leti hui wapas peet ke bal unhe dekhti hui laet gayi.Unke hatho. I grinned and went back to the closet. There had to be more in there that I hadn’t used yet. Something perfect for Oren, to push that cute body over the edge.And then I saw them. The holy trinity of ecstasidic agony. I pulled my new toys from the closet and set them on a nearby table and went back to Oren. I got in real close to him so that my cock was pressed up against his hipbone and wrapped my arms around him. I bent down, my lips touching his ear.“Tell me lover, do you want me to be firm.