”“I’d rather fuck it,” Tony moaned.“You can, but jack off on me first,” she urged. “I want to see you come an my hot pussy.”Tony stood...at his mother’s uplifted ass, gazing down between her spreading thighs. Her pink cunt was open, glistening wetly, framed by her soft, silky pussy hair. He could see her clit straining upward. He tilted his hips, his cock only a few inches above her pussy. He stroked his fist back and forth, and when Judy saw his cock starting to drip, she whimpered with. ‘I’m coming over in fifteen minutes. Don’t ask questions, don’t argue. Trust me,’ he’d said. Worse still, he had used that damned devilish tone of his which, in the past, had caused her to make several poor decisions, none of which she regretted. Now, she was standing in shock at her front door. He wasn’t holding flowers, but instead, three full grocery bags. He brushed past her with just a quick peck on the cheek and was into the kitchen before she could find the breath to say hello. ‘I’m. We drifted down in each other's arms, breathing hard, our hearts racing. Our skin was slick with sweat and our hair was plastered across our faces. Every bit of yearning and longing was worked out of me. I wasn't so much tired as I was relaxed. Three nearly non-stop hours of sex had thoroughly scratched my itch.We lay there for a while, caressing our heated bodies. Finally I had to be going. Mom knew I wasn't the shopper she or Suzy was, so I would arouse suspicion if I stayed out too late.. John and Steve both pulled their cocks from Emma and guided her to the bank by her hands. Stuart followed behind. They climbed out of the water and Emma knelt down grasping John’s cock in her hand and found Steve’s with her mouth. Stuart dropped in behind her and began to rub her pussy. She was so wet the water had no chance of washing her out. Stu rubbed her wet juices over his bulbous head and pushed it onto her lips. He slipped in with ease now that she had been opened by the other two 7.