Billy pulled down his joggers and his prick slapped up against his tummy, his foreskin just stating to peel back showing a dark purple knob, his Mum l...oked at it and admired it. Her mind went quickly to John’s cock which she had devoured earlier that day; she thought how similar it was to Billy’s cock.Freddie was enjoying his meal of female flesh and Trisha was very close to Cumming, she was extremely excited watching her son watching Freddie bringing her to an orgasm. She grabbed hold of. "Mandy tried to warn me. Oh, how could I have been so blind?" What does she know?" Jefferson said grasping Traci's chin and staring angrily into her eyes."She knows you for the lying bastard that you are," Traci said defiantly. "I can't believe I didn't see this side of you before." You were too blinded by my money to worry about how I make it. Now," he squeezed her jaw with his hand and shook it a bit. "What exactly does she think she knows?"Traci looked back at him defiantly, hatred burning. I’d love to see that. But, that gives so much consent in posture. The way she holds it from me, accessible, but only with effort. I have to force past a layer of defense to enter her deeply enough to come, and that makes me come harder. At one point road head was on that list and she performed splendidly. I think of the first times she took come in her mouth every time I do it. She chokes when it hits her throat. I want to come on her face but she won’t let me. I like that she won’t let me. I. Seeing Marcy's undergarments on display like that really hammered the point home for Paul: they were really gonna have sex again. His stomach sank, though whether it was from a sense of self-loathing, or simply the blood racing to his cock, he couldn't say. He continued on to the closed wooden door at the end of the room. He opened it. The bright florescent light of the bathroom was much harsher than the muted light of the motel room itself. The noise of the shower was quite clear now. Paul.