He would greet us whenever we met him and was a nice person to talk to. Little did I know the asshole was banging my mom. But my anger was unfounded. ...t quickly waned and now the thought of seeing her fucking another man was becoming a turn on.She was a cock whore who loved sex. And now she was my cock whore. We engaged in sex once again before we decided to sleep. We slept in each other’s arms. She woke me up the next day as I was still buck naked on the bed. I opened my eyes to see her. “Stop? We’re just getting warmed up you whore”I pulled out of her cunt and rammed my cock head against her asshole and before she could beg me not to I shoved my cock deep into her ass.“Oh god, make him stop. Juan please do something” She gasped between sobs. I pounded her relentlessly ignoring her pleas for help. I pulled all the way out and rammed into her as hard as I could and she gasped and passed out. I kept slamming into her ass until I felt my balls contract and pulled out. I stroked my. Presently, it stopped and then a moment later, another similar device appeared at her pussy and pressed itself inside her. Once the two were in place, they slowly began to move apart, the vaginal probe pressing against her pubic bone, and the anal probe pulling her further open. She gasped at the awkward stretch that was being imposed on her, but it stopped short of causing pain. Then a third probe arrived. She knew from experience that this was the main one. It arrived at her pussy and began. Charlotte pulled her long dishwater blonde hair to one side and bit down on her lower lip.I gently pulled her t-shirt up and over her head, exposing her 32-C cup breasts. Charlotte closed her eyes as I used both of my hands to gently massage her breasts.“I like your touch,” Charlotte said softly, opening her green eyes to look at me.I slipped my hands up to her shoulders and then gently down her thin arms.“You’re pretty damn sexy,” I remarked.“I don’t know about that,” Charlotte replied. “I’m.