Every time his balls smacked my clit, I moaned into my mother's bud. I sucked on hers, my tongue dancing on it as pleasure surged through me. Sparks f...lared through my cunt. My pussy clenched down on his dick as his nuts thwacked my balls.So heavy. So full of his brotherly cum.I wanted him to spill in me so badly. I wanted his cum to fill me again and again. My fingers pumped hard, plunging into Mom's cunt as fast as Jalal rammed into my snatch. Mom shuddered, her big tits jiggling as she. " Hon', you don't look like a you-know-what, either, so let's just scratch each other's backs and keep it a secret, okay? Now I've got to run, but I just wanted to be neighborly."Laura reached out and took her hand, a marvelously supple and well-shaped one. "I really want to thank you." No big deal," Kendra winked again, turning to go.Laura tried not to look at her body, but she could hardly help it. Kendra's dress was very tight, and her body spectacular. Her ass was a miracle. Her body was. It's not in my makeup. If you get something out of being with a man, I don't mind. It might even get me hot, especially if we share. Even women if you're ever inclined." You're the only woman for me." Maybe now," Salomé shrugs. "But I like women too. I think Miriam is hot." Do you?" Miriam squeaks beside them."Unh-hunh. And I know Lillian is desperate to feel your big fat cock inside her. None of that matters except for the fun and pleasure of it. None of it matters except us together making. "It's just like me and pro hockey. I've maybe watched, I don't know, a half-dozen pieces of hockey games in the past ten or twelve years. In a pinch, I could even name off maybe half the teams currently in the NHL. But, who's in first place? Who the hell knows? Not me! But there are fans out there who care about hockey, and to them it matters. I mean, they don't jump off a cliff if their team fails to make the playoffs, but they feel damned bad about it, and they reflect on it, with real.