"You cocksuckin' slut... what a hot throat you got."Continuing to deepthroat his big, black, hard tool, you have him where he couldn't take anymore. K...nowing he is about to cum, you hold his length at the base as you quickening your pace of stuffing his engorged knob into your throat. Then he blurts out, "Oh fuck... bitch!!!..., I'm cumming." Still holding the tip of his cock between your lips, you drain him. Then you tip your head back, opening your mouth to show him your tongue covered with. Fucking it hard vigorously. She doesn't even know it's me. She's too drunk to notice! I couldn't believe it. Finally.. Fucking Marks mom.. Been dying to do this. She's pulling on my shirt with two fists and riding my dick so hard. Wish my girlfriend would to this. I'm cupping her busty mom breast that I've always wanted to. My tongue found way to her nipples. She moans loud but I cup her mouth to remind her that her k**s are sleeping in the next room. She just sits on my cock rocking back and. “What would Angela think,” I asked quietly, “if she were to see us right now?” “She’s watching, I’m sure,” Kristen responded, her light touch moving up to my cheeks. “She knew, and I know she approves.” She knew? I wondered, but before I could ask, I felt my sister’s lips against my forehead. Slowly, my eyes opened, and as she lifted her head back, Kristen gazed into my eyes, judging me, judging how I would react. “‘She knew’ what?” I asked, needing a clarification to assure myself that we were. It looked nice really. The land needed care, but the house seemed to be in fine shape.It looked safe enough so I knocked on the door. This little old lady answered it and seemed friendly enough. She invited me in and wanted to hear what happened. She gave me a glass of water and some crackers as I told her my story. As I told her I heard a creek come from behind me."Oh, this is my daughter, Melanie." granny introduced her as."Melanie, this is Charlie and his car got a flat on the road a few.