He grabbed his cock and put the tip of it against my pussy lips, rubbing the tip up and down my pussy lips. I let out a moan, it felt so good. I could...never get tired of his cock. He placed his hands on my shoulders and his cock slid into my pussy. It seemed to go even deeper than before. Oh your pussy feels so good on my cock. He said this as his cock was all the way inside of me. In and out his cock went, we both let out moans of pure pleasure, my wet pussy cradling his cock. You like being. Mom would open her blouse, pull out her tit and call for me to come and suck on it. Then he would point his thing at her and I would climb on mommy for a horsey ride again, holding firmly on to her bouncing tits till the ride was over. I thought it was great.Dad would then stand up and his sticky out thing would hang limp and go for a shower. Mom would lie there after I had climbed off, her tan coloured stocking covered legs wide apart. I decide to take a closer look one day and see what dad. . She looked Michael in the eye as he continue to give her perverted looks. Michael kept on fucking her pussy and was then holding on to her breasts. As he held and squeezed at her breasts, Joan was forced to make sexual noises. And more of her own cum was cumming out. It was sick and she could not help it. She wasn’t sure if she ought to tell herself to go along with the ride and enjoy it even.Afterwards Joan was still sat naked on top of the snooker table, with visible cum stain. Remembering his hairy face pressed between my smooth ass cheeks and his wet tongue probing, licking and exploring me, I would stroke my hole. With pre cum leaking from my cock’s tip, I used it to lube my finger tip and push it inside me. My asshole ached, but thinking of him, I stroked my cock with one hand while I fucked myself with a finger from the other. Bringing myself to yet another orgasm, I loved the feeling of cum splashing against my stomach, chest and face. I just wished it was his.