The answer to all Moms questions was yes. Yes, she did like it, yes she was horny. As the Girl was merely shouting her statement, she came. Her body s...asmed and she squirted all over Dad and her own naked body. You slut, you made a complete mess of my bed. Do you just like everything? Mom asked. The tone was still very commanding, but it would seem the anger had decreased somewhat. Well just see about that. Take her in the ass! The last order was for Dad. Mom didnt like anal and they never did. She said “wow, this is abs fab, now start stroking harder, i want to feel you come inside me” i said “i would like to experience you orgasm again, maybe together. She said “stay inside me. Run your hands over my body, wherever you want, and when i tell you to start, stroke hard and fast” i did as she told me, and then she said “now sweetheart”, and i really did pump into her hard and fast, and just as i peaked, having my first orgasm, she came too, and i fell on top her, and we held each other. He then in one motion grabbed Vicky by the waist and lifted her into his lap. Vicky moaned as Big Moe slid the head of his black meat into her. He then began to work it in and get into a rhythm. Vicky's eyes rolled into the back of her head and her finger nails dug into the seat behind him as Big Moe pumped his schlong deeper and deeper into her. Karla watched it all from the front seat. How beautiful it looked, her friend's white torso impaled on that big black cock. It made her jealous. Don't stop now. Your other grips mine in a sudden fury, leading it between your parted legs. Fingers dip in between slippery velvet folds to the hilt, to the wet fiery core, thumb massaging your throbbing bud as I pump within you. It was the combination of everything, really, that led to me to the inevitable explosion. This achingly slow build up where my hand was really just the conductor to your delicious symphony. Your voice, the conductor of this ecstasy. So calm, yet full of an.