. be quiet." Well you aren't being quiet." I reached out, took both her hands in one of mine and jerked her arms full over her head. She cried out, he... abused shoulders no doubt grinding in their sockets as I stretched them out, held her upright. With my other hand I checked her pussy. Wet as the Amazon."I want you to be quiet little slut. If you are silent long enough, I might just stop." Stop what?" she wanted to know, with the start of passion in her eyes. Punishing pain sluts is always a. Then suddenly she was there, licking it from my lips. His shaft pulsed and another shot splashed into my mouth, filling it with salty thick come. Swallowing wasn’t my favorite thing to do, but I wasn’t a prude either. I did it for special occasions and this definitely qualified as such. Having this succulent goddess there licking the overflow from my lips and chin made it all the more intense. Brad owed me big time and I could tell the entire scene was a little slice of heaven by the way he. With a hard jolt, I push two fingers deep inside her and stop. Morgan feels my fingers beginning to spread her open. " It hurts, please, please " she cries, but the fingers continue to spread open her pussy. The two fingers retreat, but three entered into her pussy. Kneeling between her legs, I slowly rub both hands up and down Morgan's inner thighs, enjoying the feel of her soft skin. I always been a leg man, and Morgan has beautiful legs. I rubbed my hands over her inner thighs, around to her. His legs went straight out. My son started shooting his cum in me. I could feel it filling me up. It felt very warm. I stayed still until he emptied his dick in me. Both of us were spent."There's a sign stating there a place to eat about ten miles up the road. Are you guy's hungry? " Yea Dad, I could eat something," Mike said. I turned around and looked at Mike. He was smiling at me. "What about you Mom? Think you could eat something?" I'm pretty full, but I think I could eat a hot dog or.