Her moans were getting louder and closer to together and she was holding on to my hair as her hips bucked on my face. Then her entire body clenched an... she started shaking violently while loudly moaning my name. I felt her squirt her juices all over my face and I loved how sweet she tasted. I kept fingering her and playing with her clit until she got off my face. “Stop, that’s too much right now. I guess it’s my turn to return the favor…” She kissed me and licked some of her juices off my. I suppose we'll be dining later than usual tonight." She paused. "You should wash up, too. I've put fresh towels in your bathroom." And with that, she exited, still naked. I stared at Mom's generous ass as she moved through the door, then disappeared down the hallway. Just like that. Dazed, I shook my head to clear it, wondering what the hell just happened? My mother and I had come to bed, undressed and made passionate love... and suddenly she was Mom again, making small talk as if we'd only. Ik keek naar de meiden op het plein, duwde mijn pik zo diep mogelijk in Trudy's mond en schoot mijn eerste stralen sperma diep in haar slokdarm. Trudy trok echter haar hoofd terug, rukte mijn pik uit haar mond, en richtte hem op haar lichaam. Schokkend schoot ik mijn resterende zaad op haar gezicht, tieten en buik. Het was een geil gezicht om mijn sperma op haar rijpe lichaam te zien. "Was het lekker?" vroeg ze. "Heerlijk", zei ik. "Mooi, wil je nog even meekomen naar mijn caravan? Dan drinken. She had claimed to be my best friend, but had just faked it for years, ending our friendship with her final words that would stick with me like super glue, "I was never your real friend. I just felt bad that you were a loser, and all of my friends knew that. All you are is a pathetic loser. That's all you will ever be." The word loser still echoes through my head sometimes, which creates a feeling of broken glass traveling through my veins, cutting up all of my insides. As I passed by her cell,.