I started to finger myself hard while he fucked my face. After about five minutes I could tell he was close. I pushed him away so I could suck him pro...perly. My hand was coated with my own juices which I rubbed all over his cock. I focused on his head, sucking his dick for all I was worth, swirling my tongue around his head as I jacked him off with my cum. He started to moan and shoved his cock down my throat. He shot load after load right down my throat. I didn’t move till he was finished. “God. ”“Oh god!” came from my mother’s bed.“Cum in me, cum in my pussy. please, big brother, I want all of you inside me, please?”I was really pumping in and out of her, seeing out of the corner of my eye Paula’s hand inside her own panties.“Mom, get ready to lick up all of my drippings, please?”“Oh god!”“Oohy, ooh, ooh, ooh, augh, dear god, hear I cum, Annie, Baby!”I felt my gonads start to tingle as I opened up like a garden hose had been turned on and I was spurting, splurging, and filling my own. My joke of a name never got old to them.“What is happening here? Are you bullying this poor girl? This... fuck... fucking slut!”It didn’t matter that two dozen phones were now pointed at him, Mr. Peterson took his cock out of his pants while blitzing my desk.I got up to run. Not that it would matter with a man in my gravitational field, but you never get rid of the initial flight response until they trap you in a car, a dark alley, or in this case, a simple corner.My tits are magnets for hands.. Indra aunty struggled to hide her jealousness with the eyes romance going on between him and my mom maybe.She was becoming possessive carrying his baby tolerating less about my mom sharing him with her even though my Mom never thought in those lines as she was of very broad nature caring for her friends on a ploy as I felt so, he and my mom went towards dining hall as if to arrange but their body language simple showed their magnetism towards each other while Indra aunty looked helpless with.