.Fuck my pussy so hard. I won’t be able to walk for days. Aaah… shit, your cock is touching my womb.”“Why does it feel so damn good… Don’t...stop! Keep fucking me!! KEEP FUCKING YOUR MOTHER LIKE A COMPLETE WHORE SHE IS!!.”Her words excited me to such an extent that I lost all my senses. I fucked hard with deep thrusts, fuck lovemaking, fuck everything! I stopped suddenly, took a deep breath, and then rammed my hot meat rod as hard as I came inside my mother.Her whole body shifted upward about. Only an indiscernible noise came from his mouth.Dontrell unzipped his pants and exposed his manhood in front of Frank. “You wanted to see this big piece of meat, didn’t you? You didn’t need to hide in the closet, Frank.” As Frank stared at his cock, Dontrell went on. “You want to suck it and taste your woman on me, don’t you, Frank?”Frank could not help but stare at Dontrell’s semi-hard flesh that his friend was holding out on display for him. He heard Dontrell’s words, offering it to him.. " Well, you have me worried dear. Care to enlighten me at all? Something has been bugging you." Well, I think we need a trial separation Carl."I sat there shell shocked. Had she hit me with a baseball bat I would have been less surprised. A trial separation? Where the hell had that come from?"A trial separation? What are you talking about?" Don't yell Carl. I just... it's just that I feel..." What?"I was having a hard time calming myself down now. She hit me with wanting a separation and I'm. Apparently, having Blue Hand added zest to one’s primitive predilections. If one was not caught in a compromising position with the wrong partner, then another was openly soliciting to try a similar compromising act. No one seemed to be quiet either when urges brought couples or more together. It seemed that Porter’s teacher, Zane, and his second wife were notoriously vocal and indiscriminate about where the mood would strike them. Porter roared even as he blushed at the escapades.In the quiet.