“No!! You can’t,” she screamed and tried to push him off and out of her body. She only succeeded in lifting him a little. Curly had...’t intended to fuck his mother. As he realized what was happening he had shifted his weight, preparing to dismount her cunt. Her sudden push destroyed his center of gravity and fell back on and into her. He could feel the delicious wet pussy as it clung to and rode up and down his dick. It was not smooth as he had imagined that it would. He called the workshop which had been taking care of this old junk for the past ten years. After towing the junk back to the workshop the guy gave him a lift home. But he would not risk getting his car stuck in the half flooded, muddy country road so he droped Dan off some distance away and Dan had to trudge through the mud to get home.When Dan left I did all I could to hold Ronie at bay before finally giving in. He wanted to play out a fucking scene in the kitchen where I would be preparing. What do you want to talk about? Be frank.I got an immediate reply.Tanya: I am bored being alone. I just want someone to talk to.Me: But it doesn’t seem like you just want to talk. I think you are expecting more.Tanya: More! Like what?Me: If you just wanted to talk, you would have just used your name as the ID. Specifying that you have 36DD boobs, and you are a mom, makes me think you have some kinky thoughts in your mind. So, be frank, what do you want?Tanya: You are right, Dheena. I have never. Rebel is like a wrestler - as soon as she tips forward he twist around, jumps up, and scrambles around behind her, rears up and mounts her – his front legs wrapping around her tightly, hindquarters jamming toward her, cock already getting hard at the thought of adding another slut to his list of conquests... Pumping at her rear end, jabbing at her pussy ... She’s kneeling there in the dirt of the forest floor, arse in the air, chest on the ground, leaves and twigs digging into her tits - dog.