She was on our bed waiting for me. The same bed that she had just gotten fucked on by another man. I walked back there, my eyes lit up and fire in my ...eins. I was so excited. So horny. She saw me as I came in and gave me that sexy grin she does. Her eyes on fire with excitement. She had a little blanket covering her legs and as I approached the end of the bed she lifted her knees and slid the blanket away revealing her glistening pussy lips. She had done it. She had fucked a big cock and waited. He spreads me open upon his lips, polishing my gem. I can nearly feel the pulse of his staff inside me as he plants into her. When he is satisfied I fall away from him. Her protruding heat from his overflowing seed, and her softness, cause me to quiver, provoking a jealous reaction. When we serve him, we are only to delight in his staff. Now he mocks me, restricting suckling offspring, delighting selfishly in my love's aching breasts. When he drinks her, her flower clings tightly to his. His flesh was burning in the shallow light, pre-cum flowed from his phallus and dropped onto the tits of Ashven. She wanted to scoop some up and taste him, but he had a different idea of what to do with her mouth and instead forced her head around his shaft again. He began to truly face-fuck Ashven, her body becoming a ragdoll for his pleasure. In between his thrusts, Ashven barely managed to gasp for air to prevent her suffocating, and kneeled on the bench as to give Zargal a more appealing. .." My mother says in a voice heavy with lust."So very wrong..." I say and shove the last few inches up her rectum. "Oh god..." Now be a good boy and fuck Mommy's asshole would you, sweetie?" The honeyed voice drives me over the edge and I pound away without a care.Her red cheeks are smashed against my pelvis, over and over again. I lean onto her back and reach around for handfuls of tit."Twist it, baby." After kneading them, I follow her command and pinch the hard nipples, pulling and twisting.