My flesh was consumed with agony. I twitched and spasmed. My entire body was molten fire. I wanted to die.The pain faded. My body wasn't on fire. My b...ones hadn't burned me to cinder. I crawled backwards on my hands and feet, scuttling to the bed and glared at the arcane symbols on the wall. They did more than keep out my spirits. They were triggered to give me pain. I doubt I could touch them and break their magic.The same pain would inflict me if I tried.I climbed onto the bed. I sucked in. ‘OOOHHH,’ she gasped as she matched her stride with his, bucking, rolling her hips, her body tightening and rippling wetly along his hard length as her deep chasm embraced, released, embraced him again. She’d been taught to lie very still and say nothing until John had finished- that had finally become easy enough with John… but with Matt, it was impossible. His cock was slick and trailing the juices from her spasming flesh, and she didn’t even realize that she had wrapped her legs and arms. In the mean time we were chatting and she was sharing her sorrow that she had never experienced such pleasure and satisfaction before with her husband.Now the time for final round has come. And we decided to have a different kind of sex. So I asked her to sit on my cock and fuck me off. She was hesitating firstly but obeyed my orders like a sex slave and she gone up to my thigh and sit there by directing my huge cock. Since both our tools were dry that time so we lubricated our respective tools. " Well, technically your mothers ass is fucking me, I'm just a cock for her to use to get off on." Do you mind that? just being used like that?" Hardly, when a beautiful woman, or her equally beautiful daughter, wants to use a mans cock for her own pleasure, a man should never say no." You say the nicest things, do you really think I'm beautiful?" Don't ever doubt yourself sweetie, you are very beautiful, and the boys at school are going to be knocked out when they see the new you."Brenda was.