"Uuuuuuuuuuhhhhh, fuuuuuuuccccckkk! I'm cumming again!" She humped her ass in a delirium of passion, trying to make Paul ram his cock even deeper up h...r asshole. "Fuck Mommy's butt... fuck my hot little shithole! I'm cumming, cuuummmiiinnngggg!"Monica's asshole sucked and throbbed, clenching around the driving stiffness of her son's huge prick. With a loud primal shout, Paul collapsed on his mother's blushing ass, ramming his cock to the hilt inside her tightly-stretched rectum as an incredible. ”“I don’t know Sara. I really like that car and it’s not your color. You may not be happy with it.”Sara’s face shows her disappointment. “Well I have to get my license first wouldn’t I?”“Fortunately for you I checked and you can get your learner’s permit on the week of your birthday. After we see the lawyers Monday we’ll go to DMV to get a learner’s permit.” Sara doesn’t realize that I’ve been looking forward to this birthday for over a year. I had planned out about everything for that day. But. My balls needed to be emptied so bad it was hurting. I fell asleep and after what seemed like hours I felt my wife climbing into bed. I didnt want to look for afraid Id give away my surprise. After her shuffling around for a few mins she finally laid still. Baby, look over here but dont freak out. As I turned over I saw that she had lit a candle on the headboard for light and turned off the fans and other bedroom lights. As my eyes adjusted I saw the clock over her shoulder it had been nearly. I made breakfast — eggs and hash browns, juice and coffee, toast and English muffins — and kept my voice to a reasonable level throughout the meal. Charli was the only one of us who had overdone it a little, and I knew how bad hangover headaches could be.About two that afternoon Charli decided she wanted to go shopping, so she got dressed and left, leaving Donny and me on the couch with our coffee cups and conversation.The first thing Donny asked was, "Are the two of you going to be okay? I.