We loved our land and we loved each other. The traditional male-female division of labour held no sway. We shared every task. I was just as likely to ...be doing the laundry or preparing a meal while your mother was mustering stock for drenching, as vice versa. We weren’t just man and wife – we were good mates.Adam came along when we had been here for four years. He was a fine, healthy baby and there were no problems with his birth or his infancy. Yet, inexplicably, no matter how hard we tried. She has a lengthy hairy and juicy pussy. She may not be as strict as Malar in trimming or slicing her pussy hair. But she has a demanding pussy. For Malar, her boobs are quire famous. Of course, as she praises, she has very good apple size very hard and round shaped boobs. They are black with a grape like nipple which are standing like a security man guarding the VIP’s house. She has taken extra interest and care in trimming her pussy. All pussy are triangle shaped and Malar was particular in. I needed some cock and cum. Just then Vicki exclaimed, “I’m gonna cum!” Universally, that is the warning signal for someone that does not want cum in their mouth to pull off a cock. Aquaman did not; he continued to bob away. Vicki shouted, “Fuck!” about five times as she spewed her cum into his eager mouth. While he was still sucking her dry, Vicki pulled his head up to her lips and kissed him deeply as they shared her cum. Immediately after that hot scene, as he rolled back, upright into his. Her clit was almost painfully swollen, bulging from the hot slit of her pussy. She wanted her son’s cock badly, wanted it inside her pussy, fucking her. It had been all she could do to resist her urge earlier, while she was jacking him off. She was able to keep herself from straddling him and stuffing his cock into her pussy that time, but she wouldn’t be able to resist for long she realized.She grinned, remembering how his hard cock had felt when her son had come off in her fist. She wished.