Would I poop on him? Maybe, as long as he was the one cleaning it up. I lost myself in these thoughts until he was done with my foot. He spread my lef... leg down onto the bed and leaned his body down so his face was at my crotch. He was taking a good look at the first vagina he’s seen in real life.“do you like it?” I asked, in the same tone that he asked me if I liked his penis.“oh yeah Morgan, you have a beautiful pussy” he murmured, looking into my eyes. He lowered his face down and began. Sometimes he would read his paper, as if something completely ordinary was taking place a few feet away from him, and look up and watch us from time to time like he was watching TV, but instead watch his son and wife fuck like rabbits in front of him. Sometimes if he got hard and turned on enough, he would slip off his clothes and join us, fucking mom’s mouth with his prick, whilst I was fucking her from behind, in her pussy or ass, or with us both reversing positions. Mom really loved to be. He’s in a bit of a hurry I think- from what I can tell. Just 30 minutes so I guess a blowjob and you’ll be done.”Shawna was a bit shocked by the suddenness of it, but nodded her agreement slowly. It was now or never. Refuse, and Tyler would likely show her the door.Tyler un-muted his cell. “Mr W...you’re in luck...we have a new girl starting with us today. I can bring her to you. She’s brunette, late 20s, nice, proper. How does that sound? Great then. See you soon”.He ended the call, picked up. Before you can even relax against me, I begin ramming my finger inside of you, slipping a second one in, I curl my fingers and shove them against your g-spot. My hand speeding up as your moans get louder," "Your body is already shuddering and convulsing against me but I don't stop. Instead, I grab some of your hair, yanking your head back, I move closer to your and begin to pound harder inside your sopping cunt. Your moans can't even finish themselves fast enough; so you grunt in your small.