Uske much se aaaah aaah ki awaz nikal ne lagi.Maine boobs ko chod kar uske kamar aur boor ki taraph apna morch khol diya aur ek ke ek ek ause kisses k...rne laga ki uska boor pani se bhar gaya. ek virgin boor ka pani chakna bahot kam logne ke nasib me hota hai thoda khatta tha par usme 1 bottle sharab ka naha tha. maine ashiste ahiste apne do ungliya uske boor me dali use finger fuck karne laga. uska boor pani chodane laga jaise uska boor pani chodata waise mai wo pani pi jata.Phir maine use. Every year I would travel to Myrtle Beach with a bunch of friends, most were my cop buddies. I had been doing this for some time. The party started as soon as we got in the limo to the airport. By the time we got on the plane we were half in the bag and almost completely gone by the time we landed.We would always go during bike week-lots of things happening, thousands of visitors, usually very hot (May) and no one on the golf course. The trips would be for 4-5 days. Golf, drink, eat, drink-not. She still had big firm tits and a well-rounded ass. Her long black hair and green eyes were a family trait that all the women in our family had. I guess I would say she was average weight and height. One day, as I sat down to breakfast mom dropped a little surprise on me."Good morning, sweetheart!" she smiled at me as I sat there in my depression. "Hey mom". "What would you say if I told you that you and I were going to the mountains this weekend?” It took me a minute for what she said to hit. I went back to my room, looking for any object that I could use to fuck myself to see what it felt like and I finally found an old bottle that seemed to be the best shape to use. I tried to insert that but it was to dry and it hurt a little so I went to my mom and dad's bathroom and found some Vasoline! I greased myself up and started to stick it in me! It was a little strange but it felt good and finally, after many attempts, got it inserted and fucked my self while I jerked off. It was a.