"Well if she's anything like her mother there won't be an issue. Trudy doesn't want her knowing about any of this though, so if decide to get into her...panties, you're on your own." Michelle said.Michelle crawled onto her son, letting her pendulous tits drag against his chest. Still clutching his hard-on, she ran the mushroom tip through the moist folds of her vagina."One more match. One more win and my baby will be a full fledged motherfucker." She smiled, letting his bulb lick the mouth of her. "You think you're better? Then shove that pink schlong into my pussy deep. Get it in there so deep that you can't get it out, then all you can do is fuck me." "I can do that," I mentioned, arching my back up a bit. "You poked the bear, Skylar, so you better be ready to get scratched," I warned her before I advanced the dildo back into her slit. "Holy shit," she cried, placing her palms on her face. "You weren't kidding, damn that hurts my cunt so much already." I yanked her hands off her face.. Das machte ihn wirklich wach. Nicht das es ihn wirklich überraschte. Die Hure mit der er sich in sein Zimmer zurückgezogen hatte, benahm sich eben wie alle anderen. Wenn ihr Kunde seien Spass gehabt hatte und eingeschlafen war, verdrückten sie sich eben, bevor er wieder wach wurde und sie für ihren Lohn noch eine Stösschen mehr plaudern mussten.Und diese hatte sowieso keinen besonderen Eifer an den Tag gelegt. Deshalb kontrolliete er auch gleich seine Habe. Tatsächlich, sie hatte seinen. Just then, he heard someone call out to him from a distance. He turned his head this way and that trying to find the source. Looking behind him, he saw Jean waving her arms frantically. He called back to her to repeat what she said. She called out again, her arms moving about in a frantic wave toward the woman. He couldn't hear what she said but her actions told him plenty. A dull sound of thunder rolled across the landscape. There wasn't a cloud to be seen as he looked up.Turning back.