But she didn’t cry. She just kept it inside. The school day ended and Stefan wouldn’t even look at Cameron when she said goodbye. He simply gav...e a quick wave. The next morning, Cameron was again the first student to arrive and looked at Stefan imploringly as he approached her in the outdoor hallway near his classroom. She had cried herself to sleep in the early morning hours and her beauty was strained. Stefan had not taken her calls nor answered her e-mails. As Stefan walked closer. "I'll hit his cock from here while you try and jab his balls from there!" She merrily suggested. It was what I was fearing as my humbled balls were squeezed and tightly presented for her administrations. They were so sensitive and seemed to flow out behind me like a tail.She took her time aiming as I shivered in horrific expectation and then she poked me and caught me right between my balls. I screamed and jerked forward only for my cock to be met with a series of short hard stabs forcing my. But I asked both of them before I did it.Basically, the O’Malley women made me lose my head. Like daughter ... like mother.I know it’s supposed to be the other way around, but that’s not how it happened.So, there I was, in bed with my mother-in-law, in that awkward moment after the first time you make the beast with two backs. Her pussy was drooling my spend, the spend she hoped would make grandchildren for her one day. Emphasis on “Grand.”“Thank you,” she sighed.“My pleasure,” I said. I. It felt like he was going to split me open as tears formed in my eyes and I felt him hit bottom. Meanwhile, my Mistress placed her pussy in my face and I began to lick up her juices. She was obviously excited by what she was watching and she quickly responded to my hot tongue. Each hard thrust from Bob's cock made my whole body jump on the bed, and my face bounced around. As Bob worked his cock into my ass and I worshiped my Mistress's dripping pussy, I gradually became aware of how turned on I.