All she could manage was a breathless “Yessss’.“Ok Doug” I said, as he got back to his feet with an obvious and sizeable erection “ Heads or...Tails for who fucks her first”. He called heads and all Marie could hear was the ping of a coin being flipped and the rustle of clothing as Doug and I undressed. She said later that not knowing who was going to fuck her first was a huge turn on. She felt someone kneel by her head and then two hands slide down her back and onto her ass cheeks pulling her. As your hands find my tits again, my moans have got louder. You’re grunting with every thrust; a primal, guttural sound as you claim my pussy and make it yours.When you reach around and start playing with my clit, I feel like I will explode then and there.“Fuck!” I cry out as your fingers speed up.“Cum for me!” you demand, through gritted teeth, your breathing now ragged.And cum for you, I do.That’s the trigger you needed. Grabbing my hips, you plunge deep as you begin to fill me. For a moment,. Melissa had been secretly thinking about a surrogate father, but she wants to keep it in the family and unfortunately her husband does not have any brothers. Seeing her son’s big fertile cock gave her the idea of wanting Chris to fuck her and get her a baby, and then it would definitely be in the family. What better way to say goodbye to her son than to have him leave something of him inside her? Chris was reluctant at first, knowing that conceiving a baby with his own mother would be a sin,. It had been kinda nice.Mary and Misti had come in a few minutes later. They had a good laugh at the way Betty had described it to them. Misti had looked at her, got up and went to the sink and wet a paper towel. She handed it to Betty, telling her, "You're STILL leaking, Babe. Wipe your thighs." This was the first time any of them had seen Betty blush. It was EXTREMELY becoming. Betty shook her head to clear it and concentrate on what was at hand. She started by starting the coffee. It had been.