She pulled his hair so he could see his face, and his screams of pleasure and pain. She smiled getting into, her body dripping with sweat. Her pussy w...t, cumming from the friction. She put her arms behind her head and relax slamming it in. She felt his body shake. He screamed out with a weak grunt as a multiple climax hit his body.“No…you didn’t you little queer” She SaidShe pulled his hair up“You came…YOU CAME…you little faggot…didn’t give your permission”She slammed his head on the bed and. She couldn't think about anything else but sex.To make things worse, now that she had spied on the boys while they skinny-dipped, she couldn't forget how enticing their firm young cocks had looked. Now, every time she spoke to one of her sons, Donna invariably found herself mentally undressing him was so embarrassing, yet she couldn't seem to help herself.She was glad when evening came and the boys began excusing themselves to go to bed. They usually watched TV together after dinner, but Bernie. When she got to the top I felt her tongue flick across a white hot spot of nerves. My body reacted. Since blondie was still holding my arms I wrapped my legs around Ashley's back forcing her mouth back to my pleasure spot. I may have a little eunuch dick or whatever, but this one was going to let me cum. And cum I did. I could feel my cum running out of me and down the crack of my ass. It wasn't goey thick cum like I normally produced though. It was almost water with how easily it was. My cock became firmer within my shorts at the sight of her bare thighs and butt. The meat had browned and sizzled when I decided the burgers were ready and removed them from the grill as both women returned with condiments and relishes to the table. I came up with the plate of hamburgers and noticed their flushed faces and nipples tenting the fabrics of their tops. I wondered had they engaged in some sexual quickie within the house as they prepared the vegetables, or was it because of myself.