Jamal pointed his dick at her asshole. Mom placed her hands on his thighs as she closed her eyes and worked herself on Jamal. "Ohh. This dick is big b...by," mom said. She licked her thick lips and moaned as she kept grinding her big ass on Jamal.Dad was staring at them while stroking his dick. I took his dick in my hand and urged him to enter my pussy. He never took his eyes off of the scene as he fed me his dick. I reached around with my hands and grabbed his ass as I rocked my hips. I rubbed. "Well were not out to get rich only to live within our means." he explained with a wry grin. She pulled her small purse and pulled out a few tens.He gave her back a 5 and a key. "By the way, a very nice estate you keep." she said."Oh it's nothin' special. We do our best here." he answered.She walked outside and to her right thinking about how she didn't see any help around. What he meant by "we".She shrugged and found her room. She unlocked her room and entered seeing a quaint little room with. ‘how long has it been Neesha? And this feels so good.” But instead, she pulled her hand away. Two thick woolly socks began to shuffle across Natasha Johnson’s hard-wood floor. Above them stood two perfectly smooth legs that shined in the growing morning light. They were the darkest richest brown you ever saw. They ended somewhere underneath a long old T-shirt that was several sizes to large for her lanky frame. As Natasha lurched closer to the washroom you could almost make out the impression. She had cum too. After a few minutes she moved back over to her seat. I couldn’t believe it. This was only something you read about, not did. With a little remorse I tucked my dick back into my pants and zipped them up. It was then out of curiosity that I reached up and turned on the reading light. Grabbing her book I flipped it to a random page somewhere in the middle. As I started to read the shock hit me. This was no romance story. It was smut pure and simple. On the page that I read, a.