The next morning we woke up to Martin's alarm. Still recovering from traveling Martin started falling asleep again. I moved over to take his cock in m... mouth. It's a ritual that we found works well for Martin to start off the day receiving morning head. Seems obvious that most men would like this but it went further for him. Martin's description turned it into a good luck charm of sorts. I had long discovered I am obsessed with having a cock coming in my mouth so I wasn't going to complain.He. .."She didn't need to beg me much longer, because my orgasm was coming up. All my senses were on fire: the car was hotter than ever on my skin; the look of her blushing cheeks and bright red hickey on her neck stood out in clarity; she smelled of the perfume I got her last month, perfume and sweat and pussy juice; the drops of pussy juice on my tongue lingered; I could still hear the radio in the car just below the wet sounds of fucking, and quietly, even more quietly than the radio, Maggie's. “Now put your hands down.Confused and stunned at what was happening, Carole reluctantly complied. She saw her son’s eyes go wide. His mouth opened. She knew the look…one of absolute lust. She knew what was about to happen.She couldn’t help herself, she looked down at his crotch. All he was wearing was a pair of tight briefs. She hadn’t seen him naked in many years and was surprised at what she saw in those briefs. His long fat cock twitched and she unconsciously licked her lips.Billy saw. She hit the boulders below feet first. Her left knee totally dislocated painfully tearing apart the tendons and ligaments. Her right shin and fibula both snapped obliquely, the tips of the shattered lower halves bursting through the skin to stick out obscenly with the white, shattered, ends level with her knee. She screamed! Not a human scream. A primeval wild animal scream. The scream of a dying wild boar.The four men cautiously peered over the top of the cliff at the broken body.