He didn't know it, but whenever he moaned like that it turned me on so much I felt like jumping on him and riding him right there and then.I clumsily ...tried to undo the buttons on his jeans; my hands were shaking with anticipation at seeing his cock for the first time. I could feel it rubbing against my hand as I tried to undo his jeans, I knew how bad he must have wanted me."David, can you eh... get this for me?"He smiled, then lightly ran his hands from my neck, over my rock hard nipples, down. You like that cock, bitch, eh? You like it? You ever had it in your throat, eh? My hips worked harder, as my swollen, hot cockhead worked its way down moms mouth cavity and into her throat. Mom pushed her head back and into the pillow as much as she could but my hands wouldnt let her back away more than few millimetres. Mom wasnt going anywhere. She was mine to be used. To be used, humiliated and fucked. I pulled way back before slamming inside once again. My cock penetrated her throat as . She blew a kiss toher self and giggle in spite of herself. "This is almost too good to be true!" It is," a voice said.Startled, Paula quickly looked around the room for the voice she was sureshe had just heard. There was no one was to be found and the door to herroom was closed. "I must have imagined it." She shrugged her shoulders asshe moved to pick up the lipstick that sat beside her brush."No, you didn't. You heard my voice," another whisper came. Paula froze as she watched her image in the. L.F. you could ever want to gaze upon. So he was usually fired up every night when he got home. In fact he usually repaired to the bathroom to shower and paint the walls of the shower stall with his semen. Seeing Mandy like that didn't help things at all, and his balls rumbled. "HI daddy!!!" she said, very excited, "How was work today?" "Just another day," he answered, putting the mail on the counter. Mandy took a deep breath, straining that spandex. She bit her lip just a little. "Daddy?" "Yes.