I knew what he was doing with it. I started lowering myself back down on Mike. I felt the head of his dick at my entrance. I lowered myself more. His ...ick easily slid in my pussy. As I was lowering myself on my son's dick, his dick was opening my pussy walls wide. I moaned. I couldn't help myself.My husband looked at me. "Are you sure you don't want me to stop?"As I lowered myself until I felt my son's dick bottom out in my pussy. "No, no, don't stop, I want you to keep going. I'm good for the. Taking a look at her almost amazing leg's in her hugging skirt white blouse and matching jacket, my cock stirs in my boxers as I try not to make eye contact. Pulling out my phone to inform my wife that I will be training it home and the cars broke down assuring me my wife will be home the annocment comes across to disembark at the next station, cutting the conversation short. As we ready to get off I notice Lady auburn uncross her right leg from the left realising it is stockings she is wearing. Then I saw Keith and Kristen. My first thought was ‘Doesn’t that kid’s erection EVER go down?’ Then he hugged me while his hard penis kept poking my tummy. Kristen actually came up to me and kissed me passionately. Right behind them, to my shock, was Mr. Wickman getting out of his car, naked as the rest of us, grinning at me and carrying a sign that claimed SKIN IS IN. My parents showed up, naked of course, to support the cause, and their sign read BEING NAKED IS NATURAL. I couldn’t have been. Zuki wiggled them together, trying to facilitate cross-lubrication and properly align the parts. Zoey held her breath and bore down. The crest of the crown pushed in. She waggled her hips to adjust the alignment and encourage her vaginal elasticity to acclimate. Zuki held Zoey’s arm and shoulder, balancing Zoey in her shaky position. Zoey took another breath and pushed down some more. Mr. Arnold’s corona moved wholly inside her oily pink entrance. Another breath and another heave drew in more.