She unzipped my pant and took out my hard dick. She gently massaged it, often squeezing the head every time I started to finger her furiously.“Aaahh...finger fuck your mumma beta.. ufff.. show me how much you loveee meee..” she moaned into my ears. Every time I tried to free my cock from her hand to try and put it in her pussy, she wouldn’t let go.“No, not that, please.. I am your mother”, she would say. I begged and pleaded, but she wouldn’t agree for a fuck.Soon mom’s vaginal walls tightened. "Has anyone ever told you that you taste a little like tofu, Pix? It isn't bad, but I bet he tastes more like Italian sausage. That perfect mix of Clive Owen, Rico Suave, and the most perfect specimen of an Italian man you could ever hope of finding." Fystee slides two fingers into Pixie's drenched pussy as she tries to show off for the camera. As the shock and moan fades from Pix she slowly pulls them back out and smiles to the camera as she sucks them dry. Repeating this several times. He keeps fuck me hard and slap my ass until I turn red. Almost 20 minutes, he fuck my asshole, and slowly the pain turns to pleasure. Without realizing I cum all over when he fucked me. They all laugh seeing me cum like a dirty bitch. Then he switched his dick to my pussy and kept fuck for 10 mins.It is almost one hour. They keep fuck my mouth, pussy, and ass, but they still do not cum. I have cum almost twice. He finished with me and left me on the floor to take some breath. I was exhausted,. I imagined tentacles sprouting from my mound and snaking towards him but when I looked down all I could see was my usual, neatly shaved trim that was dripping my sex down the dark skin of my legs. Suddenly my skirt and top were gone, when it magically melted like his clothes or if he ripped it off of me isn't clear. The change in my dream attire slowed my pace and Matt closed on me. I felt his rippling manhood slap against my tush, sending a pulse of pleasure through my body. The contact.