I found the women very friendly and in general very sexy, but a nice atmosphere that had been cooking between me and one of them would be rudely shatt...ered when one of their men arrived. I had made a couple of friends through the cricket club, because Guyana is on the Caribbean coast of South America and its players are eligible for the West Indies. And sport is a great breaker of boundaries, an environment where friendships are made through mutual respect for physical skill and instinct.That. I spooned her and slid my cock through her soaked lips and into her loose cunt. Reaching round I grabbed her big, now floppy, tits and squeezing them I started fucking her. We didn’t speak, but her breathing quickly became heavier and she grunted a few times. It was going okay, but I was not getting anywhere near cumming despite slamming my cock up and down her. There just wasn’t the tightness and grip there used to be and what I had become used to with the girls at the massage places and even. "Are you going to be a good girl now?" I asked, rubbing her bottom, my fingers slipping down to her wet pussy. "Yes, mommy" she sobbed breathlessly, pushing up to reach my hand. Within seconds she came, convulsing much the same way she had while I was spanking her. I had come again, almost at the same time she did.She stood up, and put her arms around me. "I love you mommy," she said, as she kissed me long and hard on the mouth. I gathered her into my arms and laid her gently on the bed. I laid. I groaned, feeling his cock nudging at the entrance to my pussy. I grinned, wiggling back and sliding my pussy down his cock. I loved the incestuous union of our body. He grunted into our kiss, his strong hands grabbing my ass.“Sister dear,” he groaned as I rose on him, impaling my pussy down his cock. His eyes stared at my round breasts, making me so aware of the amulet hanging between them.I shivered, tracing the flowering vine tattooed about my left breast as I squirmed on his dick. He.