..cum for mommy...cum in Karen." Chris went into overdrive and began viciously fucking Karen. He was doing just what she wanted, he was trying to br...eak her pussy. The living room was filled with a wet, angry slapping sound as his thighs crashed against hers. He couldn't stand it and as he gazed into his mother's eyes, he erupted inside Karen's pussy. he pulled her against his hips and pressed inside of her as hard as he could, stretching his cock at least another inch. He felt his hot cum. "I've got plenty more to give you, little bitch!"Karen did like it. In fact, she loved it. At first she found it difficult to swallow with the glass drainpipe in her mouth but she concentrated on working her throat muscles and soon she was feverishly emptying the shit-filled toilet into her belly.Katrina could see Karen through the glass bowl and she watched with perverse hunger building in her belly. She sucked and licked all over Karen's gyrating vulva, drinking down the young girl's abundant. We were only eleven months apart in age, so we grew up sharing all of the same toys, a lot of the same friends, and the type of sibling bond we always compared to what twins would probably share. By the time we reached high school, Justin was a baseball stud being scouted at nearly every game his senior year and I was setting records in track and field with a lot of potential to follow along in his footsteps. We were both officers in the student council and going to college was more of an. It was not that she was ugly, but she lacked self esteem which made her awkward. She talked to a few guys, but they eventually talked with other women.She drank a bit and was feeling a bit tipsy. There was a full moon, and it was late. Her car arrived and they drove her to her residence. Luckily, the driver did not make small talk with her. She was upset and feeling quite down.When she got home, she undressed and made some tea. She lay on her bed naked and opened her drawer where her.