I fucked her hard, grabbed her by the hair and pulled her hair back but she was yelling for more.Morgan screamed. I held myself deep inside her as ... filled her with my cum.I pulled away, Morgan collapsed on the floor. As she got up I grabbed her hair pulling her up to her knees, I slapped her face with my dick whipping her face, cum dribbles splattering her cheeks. Morgan smile into the camera showing off the cum on her face. We gathered up our clothes and dressed. Sweaty and still. For a second I think of hitting the stop button, but I can’t risk that. It won’t be long before we’re in the room, but I don’t want this to stop either. Ping. I pin your wrists to the wall above your head. Your back arches, breasts thrust out into my face, straining against the buttons of your shirt. I stop and look into your eyes, move you into the corner so you can perch better on the rail. Ping. You hold on to the wall and I trace the swell of your breasts, squeezing them, your nipples hard.. Once seated the Mom spread the Toy’s legs and buried her face into the young girls snatch. She slowly licked and sucked on the young girls pussy lips while reaching up to rub the girls harden nipples. I leaned over and put my tongue in her mouth and started rubbing the other nipple. The Toy responded and started to tongue fuck my mouth and grind her wet pussy against the soft lips of the Mom. Soon she was bucking her hips and grabbing the woman’s head pushing it deeper into her crotch. The Mom. She bounces up and down in fear with her arms shaking and then she ducks. She returns into the bathroom then back into the hallway; then the living room and then the dining room, before she goes out of the serving door into the back kitchen. Her heart is pounding like a deer fleeing her predator. Knowing he is there and will have her if she is not careful, she runs out of the kitchen door and into the small utility hallway, then through the back door to the bathroom. Stopping with her heart.