I thought about what had happened the day before and about how she was trying to push all the blame off on me. Why did there have to be any BLAME to d...vvy out?I recalled how Mom had crawled up on Dad’s car and propped her ass up for me. I remembered how she’d pushed back into me and the intense orgasm she’d had. I could feel my dick getting hard.It was blatantly obvious to me that Mom wanted to do those things and I think she wanted to keep doing them too. I believe she was just trying to. I stopped, watching her squirm and my cock throb as we shared the frustration. Starting again and stopping again, I edged us both—several times.“Please,” she begged when I left her hanging once more. “Fuck me, lick me, rub me, do something!” she whined. Morphia leaned closer to watch, obviously enjoying the performance.I intended to deny and leave Kendra frustrated after one more round. Morse-coding her G-spot with one hand made my other go too fast on my penis and I barely got control in time. Maine kaha ki jo uncle kar sakte hai wo mai thodi kar sakta hu .Aunty boli, kya. Maine kaha aap jaanti hai kya. Unhone kuchh nhi kaha fir thodi der tak ham kuchh nahi bole aur tv dekhte rhe.Unhone fir se baat suru kiya aur kaha tum itne duble kyu ho ,kuchh khate pite nahi kya. Maine kaha kya karu aunty khata hu par lagta nahi hai. Unhone mujhe finger se push karte hue kaha tumme to bilkul dam nahi hai. Maine unka haath pakad liya aur kaha ki aisi baat hai abhi batata hu. Ham bed par hi pas me. I loved being under you and the feeling of being dominated that way, and I also appreciate you taking care of my dick. I hope you’ll let me suck you as often as possible in the future, and I loved eating your cock cream.”Ken thought for a few seconds, and said, “I loved that too, and you are quite an accomplished cock sucker. I can’t promise to suck your dick every time you suck mine, but I thought I’d give you a treat. And if you like to be dominated, I’ve got a couple of other things in mind.