My grip on the counter began to release as my legs stopped shaking. D stood and with a sly feminine grin, wiped two fingers across his lips as if he l...oved every drop of my load. Thinking back, maybe that grin was because he knew that he had me. Maybe he was thinking the same thing I was about last night, just a one time thing. However, now we both knew different.Before D walked back out to the yard, he said, “I’ve heard I look a lot like my sister.” Then he pulled down his shorts and exposed. "Oh Mom, it feels so good," I sobbed, as I felt the head slide through her slippery lips and inside her cunt. "Your cock is so big in tight white pussy King, "she panted urging me deeper into her sopping cunt.Slowly, not really knowing how to do it, I started to fuck my mother. Kate felt his big cock rippling past her swollen clitty. She bucked under me to meet my thrusts. She knew that this was very probably my first fuck and I might cum too soon, but she was pleasantly surprised, that I was. “Don’t fake it; you were getting yourself off, weren’t you?” I gulped as silently as possible. Below, I heard the rustle of sheets and the pressure against the wood as she climbed up the old ladder to the top bunk. Her head appeared right next to mine, her pretty brown eyes and long straight hair accenting her beautiful complexion. “Just admit it!” she said, smiling. I sighed. “Actually, it was you getting off to me; I’ve been at this for about thirty minutes.” She chuckled. “You, thirty. I could see that I hadn't lined his back up quite right, so I figured that he'd have a good scar and get a twinge when he stretched, but if he lived long to find out, I'd be very happy.I stood up to start organising a place for Drowsy to lie, inside near the fire. It was only as I stood up that realised how tired I was, and I nearly passed out. Whistle caught me."Hey, take a break, girl, you've not stopped to rest since he got here."I leaned on him. I was hot and tired, sweaty, even though it.