Ohh," I pleaded as my balls boiled another batch of hot sperm."I can't help it, Randy. I've seen other girls masturbate on stage. But seeing your moth...er do it in front of her own son. Oh. I'm so fucking wet now," D replied as she inhaled my cock completely down her throat. "Oh. Fuck! D I'm going to explode," I said as her mouth raced up and down my cum filled shaft. I felt the tingling build in my cock-head as it blew."Oh. Ah. Ah. Ah!" I grunted as my waist pushed against her mouth and my hands. She’d slipped me a “Roofy” into my plastic wine glass, and when I was roused awake, it must’ve been about 2 hours later – I felt a sensation tingling through my penis and I looked down – I was sprawled out on her bed – my both arms back behind my head, handcuffed to either bedpost –and there she was, nibbling, slurping and licking my balls and my semi-erect cock. I finally got a better look at Trina – her rich, dark, smooth black skin, like a deep shade of mahogany-wood, made her beam with. The ice burned."Oh, Gunnar, dammit," she protested. She dared not get rid of the second ice cube, or he might dump the whole bucket on her. Oh, but it did burn her belly. He was torturing her, humiliating her... He sat there like the computer brain that he was, pondering a mathematical solution. She knew he was as bright as she was, and, since prison, probably dangerous."That poor kid I used to be. All brain, no body. Married to a nice girl, who divorced me of course when I went to jail. That. Her girdle seemed a little tight, it was as if the extra padding in her ass was going to tear through the scissor stitches and pop out. Her fullback panties were very tight too and this only helped attenuate her full red bush escaping out the sides of her gusset.Colleen then got up and kneeled on the bed near Kerri's ass. Reaching over she slowly pulled the gusset of her panties to the side. Kerr's bright red bush sprang from its panty covered prison. There Kerri was, with her big bush and her.