“I don’t have any condoms with me.” The words are light and airy, it’s hard to talk.“That’s ok, I always keep a couple in my purse, just i... case.” She’s in front of him now and sits back on her thighs. She runs her hands over her chest, squeezing her breasts, gasping from the pleasure. She slowly unbuttons the blouse and wraps her wrists in it behind her back, straining her chest towards him.“So, what do you say? We don’t have to do this, but it looks like we could both do with a good fuck.”. "Her cunt tingled and twitched at the erotic memory but it would be better to have a hard, throbbing cock fucking into her pussy. How badly she wanted it. She shook her head to clear her thoughts and focused on getting to the particularly stubborn spot, right at the back of the oven.An eerie feeling made her made her turn to look over her shoulder. She found her son, Tommy, standing in the doorway, his eyes wide and bug eyed as he stared down at her. Sally began to smile and to mouth a greeting. His rhythm changed again as he somehow began to thrust even harder and faster. Sherri knew the telltale signs. This was it, another thick, creamy load was on its way into her desperate, sucking womb. Aaron grunted as he slammed himself into her, holding himself deep. Sherri’s strong legs held him fast. She was determined to ensure that every life-giving rope blasted against her cervix.“Oh Aaron, yes. It’s perfect. Cum in me. Oh my god. Ohhh, yesss darling. NOW, fill me now. Fill your slutty. Melissa was relieved that at least they didn’t look turned-off.Serena turned to Erik and said, “Well, she certainly looks perfectly scrumptious in that top, but Erik, you can’t send her out into public in something that transparent, not alone, not into the real world. Maybe a jacket over it, or maybe even just the top at night, but with her boobs, well, that’s pretty much right out in front of you.”“Yeah,” he said brightly, “works for me. God, I’m getting hard again.” He laughed, “But you’re.