. fucking it! Listen to that wet sound, baby! Hear Mother's wet cunt fucking your cock!"Mike didn't say anything. He was almost dazed with pleasure. H...s hands clutched his mother's bouncing ass tightly, his hips lifting up to meet the wild thrusting of her cunt. He didn't move his hips, but held them high and let her ride his cock as fast as she could.Donna gasped and cried out with ecstasy. Her hips pounded up and down, her cunt smacking against the base of her son's cock, feeling his rounded. And gather it in with finger and thumb and gently roll it while squeezing it. I am enjoying the flickering sunlight through the leaves above us and the gentle breeze that plays over my naked skin. I leave his nipple and find his arse, rubbing his cheek and then letting my fingers fall naturally into the cleft between the two cheeks before sliding my finger down to find the puckered hole. God! That feels so good; it obviously does to him too.I kiss him again while fingering his arsehole, then. I took a deep breath, concentrating on relaxing my hole. I pushed out like I was having a massive bowel movement, and forced myself back. HARD. I let out a loud moan. Okay, maybe a scream. Fuck that hurt. I felt what I hoped was the head of Jim's cock penetrate my cunt. Through the pain, I could feel the ripped muscles surrounding my hole firmly holding the head of Jim's cock. "Do you want me to pull out?" I heard Jim say softly. "NO" I fairly shouted. "Give me a moment." I rocked forward just. Usually one drink was her limit, but this afternoon she planned to spend the afternoon with her husband in the motel room that she had already reserved. Her second drink was delivered at the same time that her cell phone rang. She fumbled with her pocket book getting the phone out. It was her husband Tom. "I'm sorry, something came up and I have to go to Baltimore immediately. I don't have time to go home to pack." She heard him say."But Tom, we planed this time together, can't someone else.