. ' I stumbled to the bath, Charlie's cum streaming down my thigh. I returned and cleaned his penis as gently as I could. Charlie looked at m as I sta...ted to wipe my buttcrack and said ' ... that's right get all my cum off your ass so I can put some more there! ... ' I tried to reason with Charlie ' ... look it's almost eleven o'clock, I need to get some rest so ... ' Charlie cut me off and said ' ... I told you rest when I am done! I ain't leaving until I done bred your as six or seven more. Armstrong that we needed to control his wife and keep her from being a complete whore. The supposed uptight woman was a slave to her lusts.Now she was a slave to ours.I stepped out of the car onto the gravel of the back lot and stretched my back. I shuddered, my fingers flexing. My hips wiggled back and forth as I closed the door. My lover sauntered around the vehicle, a wicked grin on her face as her mother climbed out, her auburn hair sweeping around her face. Mrs. Armstrong wore her modest. My cock was already alive and ready for the next action. I went near her and kissed her and said u r beautiful and sexy. I French kissed her and my tongue was already probing her tongue and pulling her saliva. I drank boobs milk of her and spit in her mouth and made her to drink her own milk we were smooching so hard that the whole tongue of her was pulled into her mouth and vice versa.I kissed her back and put my hand between the breasts and stripped her sari and in no time she was nude except. Why I ask your permission before I examine yours. Is it all right if I look for myself and see? Nothing you have done could make me angry at you, or change the way I feel about you. You should know that." I sat there, feeling like I have been asked to open my hand so she could see it was red (handed). I was looking at nothing, feeling her mind all around me, touching my cheeks, my ears, my nose, my hair. But never entering my mind. The only thing I could do was slowly nod my head once without.