"I'm going to milk EVERY LAST DROP OUT OF YOU," he heard his wife's voice saying."Oh---god yessss", Roger said, his voice muffled by the mattress on w...ich his head was leaning."This is your reward," he heard Cynthia say. "You've been a very good cuckold lately. You know that? You haven't been bitchy, or nagging me to relieve you; and you know how much I appreciate behavior like that, right?" Oh--YESSS", he said instantly, his voice still muffled by the mattress and sheets.Cynthia deliberately. A second forward jolt caught you off balance, practically knocking you off of your five-inch heels. Instinctively, I reached to stop your fall, but my hands landed in very private areas of your body. You looked at me with a startled look that was somewhere between not believing that you had stumbled, and not believing that I had my hands on your body. You mumbled something. I could not tell if it was a thank you for saving your ass, or if you were cussing me in a different language. You. Cheyenne became angry at this and slapped her mother hard for wasting her cum. "eat it!" she commanded and her mother immediatly began to shovel handfulls of cum into her mouth. She was having difficulties swallowing it all but she did in the end. All the while Cheyenne was marvelling at her mothers luscious rear end. While her mother was still trying to slurp up cum Cheyenne lined up her cock with her mothers pussy. Her mother gasped as the head of her daughters cock pushed into her tight. How she’d been able to choose another woman for him in Amy and another mother for her children. She told him to love Amy, to marry her, and to have lots of kids, and to remember her fondly. Well by the end I was finding it hard to control my feelings, Nardo was crying now. Great big sobs that racked his body. I put my arms round him and held him, trying to instil some control on his emotionally wrecked soul. Slowly he stopped, gaining control of himself. ‘Thanks uncle,’ he said. ‘Strangely.