There was apple cider and an orange on the night stand. ‘How are you feeling?’ With the rest and returning energy her old sense of outrage return...d. ‘Do you care?’ She considered adding, ‘you sick fuck’, but decided it probably wasn’t wise. ‘I care very much.’ This brought to mind the tears and the massage. She felt those facts were incredibly important but she didn’t know why. ‘Why?’ Her tone changed. ‘Why do you care and if you did, why did you let that… why did you make that happen?’ ‘I. The thought of his cock in another woman was not a comfortable one, but at that moment, my rationale was in the insane column.He looked to me. Smart boy. Silently he sought my permission and was leaving the decision in my hands. The dancer returned her mouth to my pussy, licking my nectar, pushing me closer and closer to the edge. How could I say no? We’d already gone this far. It was Vegas after all. I nodded at him and tried not to laugh as he nearly dove into her.He moved behind her, his. She felt weak all over. She knew she wouldnt have been able to fight the boy off even if shed wanted to. Spreading her legs wide, she lay passively under her rutting son, allowing him to do whatever he wished. His cock found her cunt like a snake finding its hole. He jabbed once, ramming her clit, impaling his lube-oozing pisshole on her hard pleasure-bud. He yanked back immediately and thrust again. This time his six-inch cock fucked straight up her cunt. He shivered all over as he buried his. It was an awesome feeling to have the two absolutely beautiful, throbbing and hot manhoods in my palms and get my boobs squeezed by them at one go. They led me to the bedroom, stripping me naked and two pairs of eyes glaring at my bubbly, flashy, conical and spongy boobs & the cute 5″ rod in full attention passionately. They helped mutually to get rid of their clothes and sandwiched me between them. Next moment, they were kissing me on the cheeks and pulling & pinching my nipples, making me.