Let those red nipples fling about, and don't be afraid of my twat either, it's still wet, and it needed to be pleasured too. So, get those fingers mov...ng too."They followed that command, and each took one of my lips. They also shared my bush and worked together rather well, but still maintained a small distance. I jiggled quite a bit; I didn't throw them off their game at all.I indeed wanted to reach down to their cocks, and stroked them, but I decided not to just yet. I didn't want to ruin the. ” *** Jerry had moved along the rocks and before he knew it he was only fifty yards from the Hazel and her new friends. They looked up and then spoke between them. One of the girls giggled, and Jerry felt how he blushed. The bitch had told them, he thought. There was nothing to do about it now he figured and threw out the line again. After half an hour he gave up. He would have to heat up a soup for them to have dinner. He collected his things and began walking back to the tent. His route took. Then he forced in further with several hard thrust until she thought he was completely in. She couldn't take it so she had to beg him to let her stretch out to accept him. She felt a pang of guilt because it never entered her mind for him to stop. She wanted it, and didn't care that he was her son, or that all three of her daughters watched. Her only concern was to stretch out to accept his manhood, so he could fuck her good! He pulled her hair as he slammed against her cervix causing a mild. My cheeks burned. I fumbled a little with the button, but it finally opened, and I impatiently pulled down the zipper. “Slowly.” My breathing sped up with each inch I guided the shorts down my legs. There was only one direction where this could be going. I wondered what her fingers and lips would feel on my skin. I felt incredibly naughty, and I’d never been as aroused before. “You’re wet for me.” I looked down, and she was right. A dark splotch adorned the front of my red panties, undeniable.