Jenny said we should get some, but I told her it wasa waste of money. "I'm even getting hot," I say as I pull off thequarter zip long sleeve shirt I ...ad been wearing and tie it around mywaist. A we wander around, we do see a couple of people that we knowand chat with them a bit. And after deciding that we don't needanything, we decided to make a move for our next stop, Fan Central.Jenny succumbed and bought a rain poncho before we left. I teased her,but she said she refused to get wet. . “That’s it slut.” He grinned as I thrashed around, “Ride me baby…ride ME.!” His cock felt huge as he pounded my cunt for all he was worth. With all of the movement I realised that my clit was rubbing against his pubic bone and the beginnings of an orgasm were building up in my stomach. “No…no…no…no!” I screamed inside my head but the orgasm built and built. I couldn’t stop it and as soon as he screwed up his face and bit his lip I began trembling too and shaking as a powerful orgasm. Billy had nearly two-thirds of his young prick stuffed up his mother's asshole. Hornily, she thrust her hand under her belly and started rubbing her drooling cunthole, fucking first two, then three fingers feverishly in and out of her wet pussy as she pumped her asshole onto her son's stiff cock."Fuck my asshole! Fuck my tight, little asshole!" she cried "Ram it in, Billy! Ahhh, I need every inch of it! Unnnngggh, Jesus! Fuck it all the way up Mommy's ass!"-= Chapter 12 =-Billy collapsed on his. ” “Laine, Honey, you’re such a slut,” Charlene said with a smile. “Well, you were dating that Bob guy and a girl’s gotta do something.” “Don’t remind me of that son of a bitch. That night he called me Caroline, while I was blowing him, was the last straw. I damn near bit it off.“ Charlene grimaced at the memory. She had gotten out of the car at the next traffic light, and walked home. “Okay,” Elaine said.”Sorry to bring up a sore subject. Anyway,” she glanced at the bedside clock and went on,.