He lay me down on the bed, still thinking i was Kim, and took off my pants and underwaer. Part of me knew what he wanted, and that it was wrong. But a...other part of me wanted him.He cut straight to the chase, no foreplay or anything, just straight to the sex. He put it in and a small wave of pain shot through me, then he broke my hymen and i almost screamed. Then David realised it was me, but he didnt stop, and i didnt want him too. I felt so close to him, he was inside me and i felt like i. And so was I. I was in no hurry. She came numerous times, and the couch, thank goodness it was leather. Then I told her to go doggy style.She flipped over, opened her legs & cheeks, and I literally slid into her wetness. I banged her for several minutes, then told her to squeeze her lips..NOT THOSE LIPS.She tightened up, and gave another loud grunt then groan. Then I told her I need to cum.She told me to go in, and again slower, I grunted and blew! She moaned loud, as I came inside of her. Most. “I have always loved you, Mother, but not like this. It is a different love, and it doesn't feel wrong.” Marge folded her legs further back and said, “ Cum...Give me a baby.. I want it..I'm ready, fill your mother's womb!”John rapidly fucked his mother. He once again felt her frothing and looked between them to see his foam-covered cock each time he withdrew. He heard Marge scream as he was looking. His eye caught the view of a liquid spraying upward from her cunt. He fucked downward. And while she was with the retired School Mistress, she would make sure she had an orgasm or two. She looked at her mum, who stood staring at her, hands on her hips, a strange little smile on her face.“Yes, mummy. I’ll say I’m sorry.” Zofeya stood up and looked around for her tracksuit bottoms.“Do we have to have separate bedrooms, mummy?” she asked quietly.Ms. Caldwell watched her daughter pick up the red tracksuit bottoms from the floor and waited until the girl had slipped into them.“Yes,.