I went to town on my mum, slowly pulling my cock out before ramming myself back into her waiting pussy, god I was it in heaven.My mum had, starting mo...aning at this point the words just falling from her mouth as wave after wave of pleasure hit her body.“Oh no god, please we shouldn't be doing this.” She moaned softly.As I continued to make love to my own mother's. While she pleaded “Please don't fuck me like this I'm your mother, it's not right.”I could tell through her voice she wasn't actually. When Laura ran into Tracy in the aisles, she smiled at her. And Tracy smiled back. She had no idea of the effect she was having on Laura, who had long ago noticed that Tracy wore a wedding ring. God, I really want her, don't I? Laura realized. She's married, probably has a couple of kids, and all I can think of is ripping that little smock off her and fucking her.Burn for Tracy, burn for the delicious Cecilia, burn most of all for Jonelle. That's me all over, Laura thought, glumly. She was. Maybe she had shaved 3-4 days ago. I didn’t speak to her and laid her on tummy on the bed and kissed her bums once. I applied oil on to her back body and gave her a soothing massage. She slept off with that massage. I couldn’t hold myself and jerked on her bums.I took a bath and she had woken up. She was laying on the bed with a bed sheet covering just her tummy. Seeing her like that I got an instant hard-on. She saw my dick and said won’t your dick wait till night to fuck me. I said when. Gladly being the recipient of his power, his lust, and his roaring all-outsexual bacchanalia.On the fourteenth massive lunge, his right hand slid off my belly and hegrabbed my little cock, slick with my precum and little oozes and orgasmicdribbles, and with great strength and dexterity began what I can onlydescribe as milking me. Like a cow's teat. Huge up and down motions,drawing my foreskin back and forth as his hand moved up and down, his gripfirm and strong. He kept milking me even while.