You wanted to get fucked, too.”“Well, perhaps,” Marla replied, turning to pour the coffee.“Why didn’t you, Mother?” Sally asked. “Bob wo...uld have done it. Wouldn’t you, Bob?”Bob looked up at his mother shyly and nodded his head.Marla set her cup down on the sink and looked at her son. “Would you have, darling? Would you really have fucked me, your mother?”Again he nodded.Marla stood still, thinking. She would have taken his cock eagerly, but after they had finished, she had left them and gone to. "Hi, David," I muttered, smiling."Hey, Shawna," he answered, slanting his head down.He failed to utter a word or make eye contact with me.I closed the gap between us and wrapped my arms around him. "Thank you so much; you did make me feel excellent, even though you were the one who had the crush. And I feel your hard-on too."I held him in just my undergarments for a moment, and his rod just became harder by the moment.I slanted my head back up to his. "David, this is the part where you encase. “Me and this slut were bargaining here.” “T-t-thats my girlfriend” I stammered. The cop grabbed me and expressed how he does not give a fuck with a firm slap to my face and handcuffs locking my hands behind my back. I watched in shock as Sarah rubbed her face on his bulge and looked up at him with her big sexy eyes and begged for his cock. He dropped his pants and a huge cock sprung out and bounced in front of Sarahs face. The cock was at least twice the size of mine with a huge circumsized tip. I see your fall didn't do any harm. That is good," he said. Tra' syl flashed and blinked her own hello to him. He took her a couple steps over to a large fallen log and carefully sat down on it, making sure he held his hand flat and level so as not to drop her. The log had a branch sticking up and then running horizontal and so he held his hand so she could get onto the branch. She got off his hands and sat down on the branch to watch him."I know you have been watching me every day when I come.