30pm, in the bedroom having sex in one form or another. It was broken only by a couple of bathroom visits from each of us, Alison returning a message ...eft on her phone (it was her mother, and I heard heard her say 'sorry mom, I was out the back when you called'), and a break for lunch which Alison brought upstairs in the form of sandwiches. For the journey to the kitchen she scrupulously got dressed — just in case — and she undressed again on returning, which I stared freely at. We laughed and. “Oh, fuck my tight ass, doggy. Fuck it. Oh yeah, oh yeah. I’m cumming,” I said pushing myself down onto his thrusting member.“Oh, look at that! Eat your cum off his cock.” The black man commanded me again. I pulled myself off the dog’s dick and turned to suck it off. I saw how all the pumping on the Rottweiler had creamed my cum on his shaft. I took the dog’s cock into my mouth and sucked him. It tasted delicious as I licked the creamy coating off this dog’s prick. I used my lips, stroking his. This wasn’t giving me any explanation yet felt warm and not exactly unwelcome. I craned my head around to look at her. “Does this help?” she asked. She rubbed up-down a few times and stopped to begin pushing into my anus with her fingers.She spoke to Sylvia who was watching the goings on. Gesturing, “Do you have any, you know?” Then it felt like her fingers were greasy, maybe, and she pushed more. “You see?” She was speaking to both Sylvia and I, bringing it to Sylvia’s attention. “You’re. Her tongue reached my asshole, swirling around it, soothing the lingering soreness from my sons' pounding cocks. Then her tongue pressed on my sphincter. I whimpered, my big tits jiggling before me, my pussy dripping juices down my thighs.Her tongue wiggled into my asshole.“You nasty slut!” I snarled. “Oh, yes, you fucking whore, lick your mother's asshole. Make her all nice and clean.”She moaned, “Uh-huh,” as she probed my asshole, sending such velvety delight rippling through my body.Her.