“I want to see if it’ll taste as good the second time” and back down she went, all the way till her lips were touching my trimmed pubes. Up and ...own, all the way to the head then all the way back down. I could feel my balls getting tight and it was all I could do to concentrate on driving. My ass started lifting on the seat and I said“Fuck! Don’t stop, keep going, I’m gonna cum big again!!!” She took it all the way out and sucked the head and next thing I was shooting another load in her mouth.. It was horrible! He had her, why did he have to fuck Aunt Karen? And Aunt Karen was his sister!She saw her aunt's ecstatic expression as her father's head bobbed. With an additional pang of jealousy, she saw Karen's big tits straining against her blouse. Suddenly her little quivery tits seemed totally inadequate. She whimpered and choked back a sob. But when she saw her Aunt bend over and wrap her own lips over her distended clit, she was fascinated in spite of herself. She'd never imagined a. "They're kinda well, weird, Mom." Darling, no one is responsible for their dreams." she said. "That's your unconscious mind and when you dream, you can't be held accountable." They're... Mom, I dream about you!" he blurted, his flush deeper.A chill went through Sabrina. Was it possible? she thought. Was it really possible they were having the same dreams? Of course not... no one had the same kind of dream, did they?Her voice was very low, quivering when she said, "Tell me anyway, darling."Brian. It was mind-blowing. I felt the warmth of her pussy flow from my groin and over my whole body. It was like a head rush. Margie groaned/growled “Fuck me!” So we did. It was incredible. My cock slid up and down on Dan’s cock like it was in a groove. Margie was sandwiched between us. I kissed her neck and had my hand on her tit. She was incoherently moaning and whimpering. She was breathing heavy. Our cocks alternated against each other. Suddenly, Margie bit on her lower lip and started to.