I have never known a man, but I am sure I shall enjoy a real cock when the time comes."If I had thought I was hard before, by the time she started in ...n that long black dildo I lost it. I shifted once again and the silky folds of the petticoats once again slid over my overstrained member and I came in my skirt. We were all so entranced as Rosita spoke that no one noticed but me. Surreptitiously I brought my hand to my lap and stroked my pulsing prick through the folds of my skirt, feeling my. She'd also only ever used them by herself. “Benji, I can't. I...” He slapped her ass again, and she jumped. “You can, and you will. Unless you want to stop?” Marissa bit her lip, and against all rational thought, she shook her head. “No, I don't want to stop,” she whispered. “Good. I don't want to stop until I've well and truly used you up, Mrs. Weiss.” His words made her weak. He pressed a hand to her back and said, “Get on the bed. Now.” Marissa knelt her way onto the bed awkwardly, her hands. That your gorgeous pussy, your slick, tight, wet, luscious pussy would be the only one that this hard cock would slip inside, spread open, fill up and fuck so good, so hard, so deep?"She was staring and panting. "I want you, and you alone. No other. Just us two. Just you, ... my mother, ... and me, ...your son. Alone together, in all the world. The perfect couple. The perfect love?" I took my seat again. She looked wildly flushed. "You want me too, don't you, ... Judy?" She nodded slightly.. ‘I demand you stop this at once!’ ‘I cannot do that, Penelope.’ He said. She found herself moaning when she felt his hands caress her skin, felt the familiar moisture build between her legs. Her nipples stood out hard and sensitive, beckoning him to use his mouth on her. He didn’t disappoint her and suckled hard, causing her to arch off the bed. ‘You say you don’t want this, Penelope, but you respond to my every touch.’ His hands found her clit and flicked it. She moaned again, felt her legs.