She finished stirring her coffee and placed her spoon on the serving tray. She took a sip of her coffee and returned her complete attention to my wife..."oh, can I get an ashtray?". Kelly asked and lit her cigarette."Оh no". I said in my head. I knоw what coming next."Of course my dear, but the only ashtray in MY HOUSE is his I mean her mouth"My wife emphasized "my house" just to prove who's in charge here.The both ladies started laughing at me.I just stood there and waited for the order of my. My mom asked her about wearing it for the teen cutting grass? Betty says I’m just being a tease. Eventually my mother suggested they both wear their new sheer bra, next week, and they could compare notes. I was shocked to say the least. A thousand images passed through my mind. I could hardly wait until the next week.I sort of hung out around the house and sure enough here is my mom wearing the new bra. She also wore a white blouse you could see nipples through very clearly. I was getting a. I licked her asshole and ass for a while and after that I got up and rubbed my already hard dick on her asshole. She hungrily said in a horny voice, take my fucking ass. Tear it down baby. Its all yours. I shoved my dick in her asshole which was already starting to gap. I pushed more and she was screaming with pleasure. Due to wetness, jam, licking and honey, it slid inside her asshole not with much difficulty.I then began drilling her asshole as hard as I could. She began yelling and calling. I knew the voice wasfamiliar, but I never would have guessed the source. It was Bitchart.The one who'd saved me from my dad was Gary.--------------------I hated hospitals with all the antiseptic scent and the feel of pain andsickness in the air. This wasn't the first time I'd been put in thehospital by my dad, though I was sure the falling down the stairs orfootball accident excuses wouldn't work this time.I was in my hospital bed, trying not to move. They'd given me somepainkillers but.