" She said looking up at me. She was purposely flexing her fingers back and forth and wringing her hands as if something was bothering her.My dick imm...diately swelled to life, feeling as hard as it ever has. Good thing that I was wearing briefs, to keep my 6 and half inches in check.My logical brain still working, I said, mustering all my maturity "Let's go back to the kitchen and get some food. It's after dinner time and I bet the others are hungry."Sure enough all 6 of us walked into the. . I'm a dirty, nasty slut... a son fucking whore... I want it up my tight arse... ass-fuck me...'It was then I felt it start to build in my balls... the largest load of cum I have ever had. I managed to say. 'I'm gonna cum Mommy... have you ever had cum shot on your face and tits???''No... No.. never.. that's so slutty... OH God... cum on my face Dan... cum on my face son..' she said as she jumped off me and knelt on the rug.I stood quickly, and pointed my young cock at my Mother's now slutty. Does it mean anything?" No! Names don't mean fuckall. They're just names." Really?" commented Faith amusedly, as if this were a notion that had never occurred to her. "Well, come in. Come in. Sit down."Faith's flat was relatively simple, but to Sharon's eyes was more luxury than she'd seen since Throb. In the living room, there were a set of chairs and a table, but no television and no pictures on the wall. Faith sat arm-in-arm with Grace and the two exchanged signs and kisses for a few. Your warm hands grasp my hips and you slide your cock between the lips of my wet pussy. You pump long and slow. Your shaft slides back and forth between my lips as the head flickers across my swollen clit. I am whimpering with need, “Please baby, don’t tease me” I beg. Your hands begin to explore my warm body, roaming across my ass. I gasp as you deliver a sharp little stinging slap. Your hands then continuing their journey, up over my sides finally sliding up and then under my hanging breasts.