I quickly pulled my hand out of my underwear.“It’s okay, Honey, you don’t have to stop. I would not mind watching you do that. Or can I do it fo... you?”Not even bothering to take off my boxers, I crawled up on the bed and laid down on my back. “Can you do it now? I can’t wait.”As mom straddled my legs, she said, “I know the feeling.” She reached into my boxers and took my cock out through the slit. She cupped my scrotum through my boxers with her left hand as she stroked me with her right. I. “Holy shit, Roxanne, you are a goddess,” Travis moaned.“I know, now cum for your mom. I wanna see your cum all over my hand, and the bed sheets,” I replied.He put his hands on his face, and kept them there for a minute. He was gonna cum like a sprinkler, and it was gonna be everywhere. By time I was done with him, he was gonna be empty. My hand had gotten a little tired, but I kept at it. I was going up and down fast, and it was just a matter of time. I saw both of us were already pretty tired. Once he was done depositing his load inside the girl, Randy pulled out of her gaping asshole and stared at it proudly. The biker also focused the camera on the freshly busted opening, as trails of white sperm and blood slowly began oozing out of it. It was crazy to think that less than two weeks ago Hannah’s asshole was so beautifully tight and tiny, but after taking hundreds of massive cocks was now severely torn and prolapsed.“Okay bitch, get up, you’re wasting valuable seconds,” Randy. The Officer accepted the girl’s offer with an awkward smile.She left, and he heard ice cubes tumble into a glass, then water running.A door opened, and an old Hispanic man wearing a dirty sleeveless shirt and a pair of low-hanging greasy brown trousers without a belt, shuffled into the living room. The fly of his pants was unzipped, and through the opening, Officer Hindenbaum caught a glimpse of yellow-stained underwear.As the man continued to move towards the kitchen, he stepped on his pant.