I want you to cum for me, all over my cock. Cum for me, Lisa. Now.” Like the perfect girl she is, Lisa began to cum. Wave after wave washed over her...and my cock continued to pound her sweet pussy. Her head thrashed from side to side, she squealed and her pussy squeezed my cock with each convulsive tremor. Just then I pulled her head back a little harder and grabbed her ass so hard that I though I might leave finger prints and my cock exploded inside her. I growled like an animal and Lisa’s body. Gracie was on her back nude, legs spread and held high, propped on David’s shoulders. David was on his knees and driving his cock into my wife with everything he had. I could hear his body slapping against my wife’s ass.I pulled out my cock and started stroking. I know from their history, when they get together, it can be one hell of a show.“You fucking dirty white whore”, he shouted at my bride.Gracie replied, “Fuck my cunt with your nigger dick”! (What makes this hot is that Gracie doesn’t. Mom and Gerald never came back. When church was over it was totally dark outside. My mom was sitting in her car in the parking lot waiting for me. When I opened the car door and the dome light came on, I noticed mom's pantyhose were missing. She was in a very good mood. When we arrived at home she went straight to her room and started showering. I went back out to the car to look for her pantyhose. I found them on the floor of the back seat. When I held them up I noticed the crotch was torn. From her position on the edge of the bed, she took my cock in her hand, as I lay back and let her do as she pleased. She stroked me expertly, lightly and with great skill. Her touch reminded me of the very best Thai masseuses I had met in my years in Amsterdam. Heather leaned over and started licking the tip of my now rampant cock, while continuing the shaft massage with one hand, and cupping my balls in the other. From my balls, which she squeezed pleasantly, her fingers wandered south. Soon.