‘Samantha?’ As my mother spoke, Damien began sliding in and out of me. Each time he slid out, the thick head of his cock squeezed out of m... pussy with a pleasurable ‘pop’. It was mortifying to hear my mother chatting away as this man fucked my pussy from behind.‘We’re going to be home late. Don’t forget to wash up the dishes when you go home.’‘Oh…’ Damien began twisting and tugging my hot clitoris between his fingers.. I turn my attention to your throbbing little nub, and you arch your back as the tip of my tongue circles around it. “Is this going to make you cum?” , I ask. “Yes”, mutters from your lips. I continue to attack your clit, sucking on it, licking it.I then push two fingers inside of you, and your hips buck up and down to fuck my fingers, while my mouth devours your swollen clit. I can hear your breathing/panting increase.I command “Do NOT cum” You whimper. I stop, but leave my fingers inside you.. "Just like Uncle George to leave you a locked box," Chris laughed,teasing me about how he'd been given a cool gun while I only got a boxthat I couldn't even open. I didn't rise to the bait, no matter howmuch he annoyed me with this on the trip home.The minute we got home I rushed into my room and closed the door behindme. Then I carefully set the chest down on top of my desk and stared atit.I already knew from shaking it on the trip home that it was pretty muchempty, except for something. "I see you are gifted in other ways," she said. Ben pulled his butt up from the couch so my wife could remove his shorts. She tried to pretend she wasn’t impressed and turned on by the size of his thick prick but her saucer sized eyes told a different story. His penis extended midway up his torso and her hand barely fit around his gigantic shaft. She took a few minutes to admire it and leisurely moved her hand up and down the length of his fat pole. "Oh yeah baby. I have dreamed of this day for.