It froze me in my tracks for a moment.Once the alarm of the moan wore off I found myself in my parents room astonished at what I found. It was the cir...umstantial evidence proving what I had feared most. The dress my mom had worn that day was tossed haphazardly at the pillow of the made bed. The covers were seemingly in place but also ruffled in a way that made it certain someone or something had moved them. A beige bra was discarded to the side of the bed furthest from the shower door. A pair. Your chest is heaving hard, pulling at your wrists, wanting to touch me, needing to have some control. You have none, and won’t be getting any tonight. I’m dripping with so much juice it looks like I've lubed myself, but I haven’t. It’s just all this excitement. I can’t take it anymore; I stand and straddle your cock. I face away from you though, and continue to fuck your ass. I slip down onto your fat head, and feel you fill me. I work down until every inch is inside me. I grind my ass on. "Thank you," she stuttered and her words were rewarded with another downpour of blessing pain.And now, returning from near unconsciousness, she felt the woman's sweet tongue tracing the fiery lines of ecstasy. She once more broke down sobbing as she heard Angique's whispered words: "I love you, Alicia. I love you so."The endless stretch of sand was white and powdery like flour. It stuck to her oiled and deeply tanned skin wherever the warm beach touched her. She loved to soak in the sun,. I could tell he was enjoying himself, so I didn't want to ruin that. He then stopped for a second, handed me a pillow under the blanket and told me to cover my face. I didn't understand why at first, but did what he said, and he threw the cover back over me. He then bent me as far as I could go and proceeded to fuck me as hard and deep as he possibly could. I then understood the need for a pillow as I started making very loud noises into it.He must have built himself up pretty good with the.