Why would he ever go back?”“He’s not going to sell the coins,” Tamara frowned. “Women are expensive. What if he starts knocking us up?” Ta...ara blushed. “Us, not including you.”“Yeah, no need for flipper babies,” Janice laughed. “Just because he’s not going to get that money in a sale, doesn’t mean he’s not going to get that money, right?”“What do you mean?” Jewel asked.“He buys the buyer,” Janice said. “Easy, peazy, lemon squeezy.”“He’s going to buy a man’s body?” Tamara’s lips cocked in. ”“You'll get that treat, Mom,” Noah panted.“Yes!” she squealed.I shuddered, the incestuous lust brimming through the room. I drew back my hips, working to find a rhythm with Mrs. Woodham. She moved her hips, swiveling and pumping them as she rode her son's cock and took mine in her bowels.My balls smacked into her over and over. I pounded her so hard. I sodomized her with every ounce of passion I had. I jammed my dick into her over and over again. I grunted and groaned, spearing her with my. I was playing with her pussy again, and she was sopping wet. I noticed some movement, and the guy in the back corner had moved. He was now behind us, watching her suck this stranger.The stranger getting head reached down and pulled Alley's breasts out of the top of her shirt, playing with her nipples.She kept sucking him, moving a little faster and then without saying anything, he came, his cum filling her mouth quickly. She convulsively pulled back and spurt after spurt of cum shot across her. I was hoping to get laid that evening but she told me that I will have to wait a few more days and she was chumming and this was her last day, not to be disappointed cause for the next few minutes I’m your slave and stripper and she asked me to sit down on the couch and she was in a buttoned sleeveless top and she spread her legs and got over me sat her cute arse on my bulge,The flesh of her thigh from the slit of her skirt got me excited and I moved my hand hmm warm milky when will I get to.