“Don't speak to me, don't romance me, BRED ME!” You push the door closed and move forward, unfastening your pants as you close the distance, nearl... tripping as your slacks drop around your ankles. As you continue to move forward, you realize that your briefs are stuck to your cock due to the large amount of pre-cum you are oozing. You step up behind your wife's lovely ass and point your prick towards the prize...You slam you cock into her HARD. Stretching, separating, plunging deep into her. .Don't forget our i****t fantasies we had for our c***dren of how they would bond in and out of eachother, of course how they wouldn't stop watching us fucking, Demanding to watch us then them touching us in bed, then us of are young daughter tucking me and your son bored of his s*s, doing u as were in blissful noises of the banishment to all sex laws within as a new docturine to bring abolishment to the world view of paedoism to admit that adult-c***d entercourse was the key along with no. So when he asked if I wanted to see how much he enjoyed it, damn right I was intrigued. When he stayed over he would usually sleep in pyjamas or shorts and t-shirt but it was the start of summer so he was just wearing boxers. When he whipped the quilt back, there was a tent in his pants! The light in the room wasn't great, I was afraid of the dark so had a small night light which was enough to keep the monsters away but also enough to cast a shadow of my new big brothers erection. Again more. It was now dripping from my chin and tip of my nose. As he turned me toward the car with the smile on my face I could see that this car had two black guys sitting in it. Big smiles came on there face as they looked at me. Kevin now led me past all six cars and they all emptied out as reached the steps to the fishing pier. I could hear the guys on cell phones telling there friends about what had just happened.Kevin led me to the back of the fishing pier where there was a long bench and sat me.