He continued with assorted vulgarities until he gagged me with a huge stream of sperm. He thrust deep into my throat as he shot his massive load. I lo...ingly gagged on his huge cock as his sperm gushed in my throat until it oozed from my mouth and nose, my mascara ran down my cheeks, as his load drooled from my mouth, down my chin and throat. I was blurry eyed and gasping for breath by the time he finished. He laughed, at the sight of me, as he released control of my head. I massaged and fondled. “Fuck me Matt, god I love your cock.” Carol then grabbed the cell phone and called John. “Hi Honey.” “Hi baby, how is everything.” “Everything is good. Matt and I stopped for the night, we were getting tired.” “Don’t drivetoo long I want you in one piece. Is Matt taking care of you.” “Oh yes honey he has been wonderful. He has driven most of the way.” As she spoke with John I kept fucking her. It was so bizarre I felt like I was in the twilight zone. Here I was fucking my mother in law while. Then he fucked me with such passion that it took my breath away. My weak fingers clutched at the bedclothes as I attempted to brace myself and my entire body jerked with the force of each thrust. “Ah, that’s lovely,” he sighed and touched his lips to the back of my neck. His slick pole drove into me deep and hard, hitting just the right spot. Again and again he uttered his breathy praises for my body and posterior. I was no match for the assault. My every muscle tightened as the waves of. Don’t we at least need lube, a condom, something?” “Oh,” said Rick, looking up from between Becca’s legs.” I almost forgot. There is a bottle in the bedside table. Becca swears it’s the best massage oil, but now I’m thinking she had another plan all along.” Taylor chuckled quietly and bent over to grab the lube. Then he re positioned himself, opened the small blue bottle and poured a bit of the clear liquid inside onto his hands. It was cold, and he held in his palms for a minute. Partly.