I can't hold out any longer and I start to orgasm. I can feel it all the way to my toes! My cunt is so tight around you that you can't hold back any m...re. You let out the sexiest moan that I have ever heard and fill me with your cum. You let my shoulders go and release my legs. You don't pull out but you lean down to kiss me. My arms wrap around you and we continue to kiss until you soften. You pull out and fall beside me and pull me onto your chest. You kiss my head as I tell you how wonderful. The seam of her pants pushing her pussy apart. She looked at me than her pussy. I reached down and with the edge of my hand I pushed it into the seam that pushed her pussy apart.Kathy pushed her hips up, gripping my arm and pushing my hand into her pussy. She bucked and kicked her hips, sawing my hand back and forth. She turned her head and bit my shoulder as she came, she came over and over. I felt my hand getting wet from her juices.I watched her face as she came, with the last shudder of her. Almost as quickly Charlie and Jake spurted their loads over mum's waist and hips; the last strands of their spunk coated mum's hands but she simply raised them slowly to her mouth and lapped up the white stringy liquid. Jake and Charlie quickly grabbed their clothes and rushed out of the living room; I could just imagine them running down the road trying to get dressed but of course they did not run out of the house naked. They dressed in the kitchen but still disappeared without saying. This is totally a lie. If anyone wants to call me a slut, I was actually dressed in sexier lingerie when captured by Darth Vader. I had on silk imperial undergarments at that point. And yet despite the physical torture I endured on the Death Star, I never once felt that my sexual integrity as a woman was under threat. I never experienced the same sexual humiliation. The Empire’s evil has a cold rationality that is the opposite of the lusty fleshy evil of the Hutts. I entered Jabba’s palace.