You might get angry but all I have been is bluntly honest. Whatever will be your next step, I’ll accept it gladly.”“Why do you think I might get...angry?” “Well, it’s not the matter mother and son usually talk about.”“I told you, dear, I won’t get angry. I will call you when I have finished reading your chronicles.”“I’ll be in my room.”I entered the bedroom and found the envelope neatly tucked by the pillow. I positioned myself comfortably with my back on two pillows. I found my fingers trembling. One middle aged man was looking at movies. I remembered I had unbuttoned two more than needed buttons on my white blouse, a practice I had taken to recently at work to watch mens eyes drift to my cleavage. I wasnt shocked when I noticed the man also taking a peak. I wondered if he could see any of my red sheer bra. I found myself wondering how big his Italian dick was. It was a more and more common thought that crossed my mind. I smiled at him and continued browsing the store, towards the back.. The moonlight lit up her nipples, as they bounced around to every moan she uttered. Her back was bent into a semi-circle and her hairy pussy was being slashed and squashed into the side of a vibrator.Her feet were the quite ones, engraving her strong body onto the bed. “Ugh, fuck this.” And just like that she stopped. She threw her vibrator down, but let it slip a bit too far, making a cracking noise against the wall. She gasped and sat up, looking towards me. Her eyes seemed to ask if she woke. As Herbie’s index finger began pushing his knob’s head into the portal, JL’s groans and the restriction from JL sphincter that Herbie was wrestling into submission, felt awesome. When Herbie’s victorious glans ultimately beset the combative resistance, the feeling was beyond description. With his cock-head now solidly lodged, the final onslaught into JL’s portal commenced.To the sounds of muffled grunts, Herbie watched as inch by inch his dick raided JL’s backside. As JL began to pant, Herbie.