“Holy Mother of God,” one of the cops murmured.Kaniel was still opening fire inside his hot mother fuckhole with a dreamlike expression of bliss. ...His hips was bucking against her rear in an uncontrollable beat. Going cross eyes, George was trying to hold in his ejaculation as his mother rubbed his white stuff all over herself. The entire table, the kitchen tiles, and their bodies was one great cum fiesta.Mother Jackalyn collapsed on her side, sighing out with great guiltless satisfaction, and. My heavy boobs swung wildly beneath me, crashing into each other with every one of his lunges. He slipped his hands from my hips to my tits, and began squeezing and slapping them, occasionally pinching my nipples as he pounded me from behind. The sensation was electric, as tingly sparks darted from my nipples to my clit.With his nut sack slapping up against my clitoris, his thick shaft sliding in and out of my cunt, and his fingers pinching my rock hard nipples, I launched into a massive orgasm. Mom looked on without a word, smiled, with her nipples now hard. Her one hand gave herself a little attention, and sat in the driver's seat reaching for the radio. The youngest still playing with her nipples watched her sisters, learning how to treat and be treated. They changed places and the other began helping her sister clean up and be satisfied. Mom had reclined her seat, was looking away, listening to the radio. Her hand out of sight of the girls was very busy working her sexual pleasure.. Fingers probed mouths, spread cuntlipsand arsecheeks and went up tempting holes, feeling around. No one spoke tothe slaves or took any notice of their feelings when handling them and loudlydiscussing their charms or lack of them. Only curt orders to stand still oropen their legs wider, followed by a slap to their exposed buttocks, were directedat them. I made a round, appraising the offers, but didn't inspect any of themclosely until I came to the Polynesian girl I already had my eyes on, no..