’ Marcus spoke barely above a whisper. My mind went soaring all over this information. What was this a love child? Did he not want this child? Maybe...she didn’t want a baby? Hearing the weeping brought me to the immediate problem. ‘I told you this is yours, Marcus!’ Lilly shouted with obvious pain in her words. ‘Well, I am telling you I don’t believe it not for one-second.’ Marcus barely raised his voice but he had meant his words. ‘How can you say that?’ Lilly screamed at him. ‘Because Lilly we. The opposite of thinking of things to delay cumming. Quick and short thrusts, lots of friction on that fat cock head. I wanted to cum before we got caught, but I needed her to enjoy this enough to let me fuck her again. And then I felt her pussy spasm. She stopped kissing me and said, “Almost.” She smelled like Heineken. Her hands around the back of my neck. Impaling her self on my rod. “Almost.” My cock was ready to pop. It would have been apparent from the slightest glimpse, we were fucking.. Mark and Donny looked at each other and then moved into position at the same time, guided their prick heads to the waiting dark brown holes, slowly put them in, and then with wicked smiles, they plunged full-length in one hard, swift stroke! Payback time!But these butts could take it. And take it they did. They shoved back against the incoming dicks so enthusiastically they almost knocked Mark and Donny back­wards. The two fuckers on top were ecstatic. They'd never had holes so steaming hot, so. " I winked salaciously.Betty's husband, Barry, began untying my box and allowing his fingers to run along my bush and split my lips. "Thanks for the sneak preview all night long." he acknowledged lustfully. I felt other hands on my waist; they dropped to my ass. They squeezed tenderly, tentatively before slipping between my firm cheeks. They wrapped around each cheek and gently pulled them apart. I looked over my shoulder and, as expected, it was my son Davy exploring my rear, rubbing my.