.... He smiled at me in the mirror, making sure I was still looking directly at him. His voice got even lower, almost gentle as he said calmly: "So th...s is the very first time you get fucked by a real man, then?" My sobbing grew louder, but this time he didn't seem to mind not getting an answer.His fingers slid out of me and he grabbed me by the neck and pushed my head onto the table. With him being bend over me I could feel his cock rubbing against my genitals. With one hand he guided it again. .”What the fuck just happened? My mom really just fucked some random guy in our bathroom? Maybe he isn’t a random guy? Is my mom cheating on my dad? No! She couldn’t be... she’s always telling my dad how happy she is!I should be mad but honestly... That was so fucking hot! I’ve never heard my mom talk like that! The sound of her getting fucked was... I’m speechless! The sounds she was making, her moans... My dick begins to wake, I reach down… my hand was still shaking... I reached down into my. -???????? Ahhhhhhhhhh... Ohhhhhhhhhh... Geignait-elle alors que son corps ?tait secou? de spasmes convulsifs, elle secr?tait son propre jus ? flots qu'avalaient son gourmand agresseur.?L'air suffisant, Al releva son visage poisseux d'entre ses cuisses, il se pourl?cha les babines pour montrer combien,il s'?tait d?lect? de son jus.-???????? Wawwwwww... Ma douce... Quel flot de jute... C'?tait d?licieux... S'esclaffa-t-il sous les regards envieux de ses amis.-???????? Et maintenant je vais. We got home and as usual Debbie crudely said “let’s shower so I can get the sand out of my pussy”. Debbie showered, and then came to our new BDSM playroom dressed in a pair of knee high leather boots, a black leather thong and her favorite black leather bra. I was sitting naked on the couch stroking my hard cock. Debbie had the leather collar that Butch had given her. The rhinestones with the word “Butch” were torn off, but the word “bitch” was still written in rhinestones on the collar. Debbie.