Andrea blieb am Boden knien, sie beschäftigte sich noch mit dem Sperma, dass in ihrem Gesicht verteilt war, holte es sich mit den Fingern, leckte es ...enüsslich ab.Wir sahen ihr zu, grinsten, lachten, verspotteten sie wegen ihrer Geilheit."Das schmeckt dir, du verkommene Jungfotze, was?", sagte Werner. Andrea lächelte ihn lasziv an. "Ja...jaaa...und wie...ich will mehr, viel mehr." "Bekommst du. Aber erst mal wird dich Helmut ficken. Du bist doch geil auf seinen grossen Schwanz", sagte ich.. " No problem. Um Mom, why are you coming out of Dad's room at this time of the day?"Mom was dressed in only her bathrobe that had fallen open in the collision. It was clear that she was not wearing anything else.Dad and Liz came out before Mom was able to answer."Rich, I'm sorry that you found out this way. Let's got to the kitchen and talk about this over some coffee."That morning, I found out that for the last year and a half, my mother had been spending the night with Dad and Liz. It seems. Which made things a lot easier as we no longer, interacted at work, even though I also had been promoted and was now ‘Head of Section’After a few months of behaving like an old married couple, we realised that lust, not love, had been the driving force in our relationship. Not that that in itself was a bad thing, just that we both realised that the long-term view was not going to happen. In a way, it all came to a head, when I also realised that my long-term future in the industry was not. Her head flung back, she squeezed her breasts hard in excitement. The sight aroused me. I held her buttocks and dragged her down deeper onto my cock. “Oh god oh god oh god ohhhh uhhh OHHh uhhh OHHH,” she moaned. “C’mon, saaliji! Take it! Take my cock! Ohhhhh yes! Take it all, yes!” I cried.Her shoulders hollowed, her head flung back, her belly sucked inward in tension, squatting deeply over my lap, Savita rode my penis, bucking and bouncing heavily. I held her thighs and jigged her on my cock,.