Then, as I noticed the dazed look on her face I had an idea.“It’s okay, Mom, it’s only a dream, just lie back and enjoy it.”Mom looked like sh... wasn’t really seeing me, her eyes all dreamy.“Mmmmmmm, yeah…. dream…. okay… mmmmm, good…umm, feels so good,” she muttered, pushing my head back into her pussy.I resumed sucking her pussy with vigour, really going for it. Knowing that Mom was half awake and enjoying it too, made sucking her gorgeous pussy all the more exciting.Mom was moaning almost. "So do you feel different, now that neither of us are virgins anymore? By the way, that did not hurt as much as I thought, in fact, I hardly noticed it." Yes, I noticed that, it was like the pleasure of cumming canceled out the pain I expected of the hymen breaking. Or we could be into kinky pain, like when I bit you nipple and you screamed my name. By the way, later I want you to tell me to fuck you; I need to hear my teacher's dirty potty mouth." Even though you are teasing about being kinky,. When that hand leg go of him, he pulled back breathing heavily as if she had been smothering him. His mouth was spattered with white mash. Mrs. Jackson stuffed the corn up her hole. “Now you take your time and chew well, Nigger.”In this case, ‘chewing’, had a double meaning. Terry bit kernels from the buttered ear as he slowly fucked it in and out of his mother’s cunt.I had never seen anything so disgusting. Sadly, I reached into my pants and panties. I was just as much an addict as my husband.. Then she led Holly to her nursery."Let's get you changed and then see if we can't both get somesleep..." she told her as she picked her up.She unzipped her from the sleeper and pulled her free of the garmentthat had a noticeable set of wet crescents around the legs. The tabsof the diaper made an audible 'scrich' sound as she pulled them open.Ivy grabbed Holly's ankles with one hand and pulled her butt from thesoaked diaper. She took the moment to grab a baby wipe and wiped herclean of all of.