More loud crashing. A door slams and a car engine roars peeling out of the drive way. Good he’s gone. It’s quiet apart from the TV. Some sort of l...ate night news. I think it must be mom watching it until I hear something thrown at the TV and it sputters for a moment. He’s still here. It’s mommy who is gone.
Muttering and steps down the hall. I turn my back to the door and huddle under the covers. I hear a creak and both light and shadow frame the wall. Pressure on my bed, he is laying down next. ' She saw the concern in his eyes and guessed that he longed to be shown his place by her hand once more; his cock showing it's appreciation of her whenever she was present.'Don't worry, you'll sniff my cunt again before you sleep, and I intend to have my own personal pleasure of you again very shortly, but denial is a delicious torture is it not? You're so fortunate, being taught the full extent of your desire by so many women, and you do want to earn the white shroud don't you?' He was about. She rocked and rolled under wave after wave of pleasure, losing control completely.When her passionate climax finally subsided enough for her to continue, Baxter was above her, his steel hard cock poised to go inside her. "Wait," she said, still breathless after her shuddering multiple orgasms. "I'm very tight." I'm not going to hurt you," Baxter said, backing away slightly. "I don't need to go inside you with this old cock here, I can use a finger again." No, no, you misunderstand," Shari. I adore it, I worship it, I want to fuck and fuck and fuck it!" Shh, darling. Fuck it all you want. Fuck your mommy's cunt all you desire-- but quietly, easy; we don't want your daddy to find out."Betty hiked her crotch, drew it back, rode the lancing thrusts of her son's rigid staff as he fed it steadily into her vagina. She clamped it tight, gyrated her hips sot that she would fell the touch of that glorious prick all over the inner glove of her pussy. Waves of carnal passion rolled through.