But he was not listening. He didn't even feel the pain that his mother was inflicting on him as her fingernails dug in deep. His young mind already lo...t in their bout of fucking. Relishing in the wet sensation of burying his teenage cock repeatedly into the tight confines of his mother's hairy cunt. The bed creaking loudly, as it was going to break under the urgent actions of the copulating couple. And it was simply mating. Both were answering their call to fuck with neither showing the other. I asked him if there is any bar here.He suddenly said he works as a waiter in a bar at night. It was like double advantage. I took the address and I slowly started removing underwear. He turned away. I casually talked to him behaving as if being naked is common. I asked who he stays with. He said he stays with his father in a hut nearby. I asked him to clean the table in front me as I removed my underwear. He was cleaning the table meanwhile looking at me with single eye. I fully removed the. " I guess I don't really regret it. I had my imagination and I worked at it." And got rich from it." If we're in Minnesota in the winter, I want to spell my name with your piss. 'Molly Heart Joey.' You'd let me do that?"I chuckled. "Sounds like fun."We washed hands together under the tap, giggling like silly teens. She seemed delighted in the fun."Come on," she said, pulling my hand to follow her out of the bathroom. "You have to tell me what you think of our scenario." We headed to the dining. I screamed out and again he held about half his cock up my canal. It felt like I was being ripped in half on the next push and Tyrone had enough of my whining and he whacked me in the face. Than he grabbed my hair with one hand and my shoulders with the other and began pumping. The first half hour of being fucked was very painful but it stretched my cunt out enough for Tyrone to enjoy full penetration. As we continued to fuck in different positions, Tyrone explained why he smacked me. He said.