So is now cowgirl riding me, hard. She bounces and we both moan. She grinds. her warmth accepting me, her vagina contracts around me. We hold hands as...she bounces more, I pump up as she comes down. I'm moaning and breathing heavily and her moans turn to screams. Tension and pleasure fill the air around us. I pump faster and she bounces harder, but I feel her start to shake and its too much. I tell I'm cumming and she screams, and she does too. We stop moving, So settles on my ejecting cock. She. I felt his smile and heard him sucking that wet finger clean.I had no idea what he would do next but soon found out as he snuggled up close to me and slowly put his huge cock into my cunt! It was enormous and I imagined it to be 10 inches long and thick as it slowly filled my pussy, Bobby pushing it inch by inch so not to waken me. His powerful body was over me, I felt his hot breath on my chest as he slowly fucked me back and forth, my body flooded with electric jolts as the storm raged. Finally, to my right, the queen-sized bed jutted out from the wall into the middle of the room. The bed was really too big for the size of the room, and it had a very girly pink frilly padded headboard. The satin sheets looked impossible to keep tucked in. A bedside table on either side held a lamp and alarm clock on one side and a lamp and book on the other side. The book was by a local mystery writer known for graphically explicit torture and death scenes. A blood-spatter writer, I’d heard. She felt her soggy pussy boiling. Her tits felt as if they were going to burst from her chest, and her nipples ached with stiffness."Aah..." She softly moaned tossing her head and teasing herself to the brink of an orgasm. Pinching her nipples hard, she trembled, "Andrew wanted to fuck her". She was imagining her son watching her, him fucking her. Her head was spinning with her sinful desires. Her body shook with her fingers running swiftly across her swollen clit."Aaah!" She exploded with a.