. including the kitchen with green linoleum countertops and an original circular fluorescent light over the dinette table. Right, Daddy?”“Right. W...at’s old is new again.”“Except in our case, what’s old is still old.”Ted opened the front door and Carter carried his bags inside. “It’s two bedroom, one and a half baths,” Valerie explained. “My room is over here. You can put your stuff in there. It’s okay — I cleared it with my folks.”“Full size bed,” he remarked as he looked around.“There’s a. It's like running a marathon. I don't care if she is enjoying it or not. I am ramming into her like an express train with no brakes. I pull the gag off her not because I want her to speak or complain. I want to hear the slut cum! She squeals like I have skewered her, which I have. Lizzy is out of control too, convulsing, trying hard to stay on her knees. Trying to match my moves, to cum when I cum., to satisfy my disgusting carnal needs. I am on the verge of fainting with pure unadulterated. What was he to do? Here he was with a hard on for his mother. He just kept staring at her open labia and her anus, both seeming to beg him to be filled to the hilt. With his rock hand penis showing him the direction, it seemed he was pulled over, like an inescapable gravity. He hesitated. His dick was but a couple of inches from his mother's labia, his hand feeling the warm that seemed to radiate from her butt. She was still preoccupied by her legs and had proceeded to work on her feet with her. As I fucked her mouth she fingered her pussy, showing me her wet fingers regularly, indicating that she was ready for a cock to replace her fingers. After another minute or so of mouth fucking I moved in front of the sofa and twisted Jen around so her bum was at the edge of the sofa, her pussy directly in line with my cock.“Fuck me” she begged, and that’s exactly what I did. I slid my cock into her hot pussy until my balls slapped against her arse. I held it there as I kissed her lovely little.