I know all men are the same catch a sight of a pair of girls nickers and their penis’s go rock hard at thirty-seven after being forced into a threes...me with a blond bimbo I had a blazing row with my husband he wanted the bimbo to take my son’s virginity whilst we watched no way my feelings for my son went deeper than that I wanted to be the one who took his virginity (yes I know mothers are not supposed to take their son’s virginity but I wanted that more than anything) and I would not let some. With a devious smile, you part my legs widely and examine my now glistening pussy. “For me? You really shouldn’t have,” you say as you lower your head and gently lap up the juices. As you lick circles around my clit, you slide one finger in me. Then a second. I begin to pulse around you. “Damn you’re wet,” you say against my mouth. “So hot and tight. Do you feel you constrict around my fingers, baby?” “Yes,” I whisper. In and out you glide your fingers making my pussy tighten again around your. Paul came around to help me out of the car. I twisted wrong and about blacked out from the pain.“Frick,” I hissed.“You sure you don’t want your wheelchair?” Paul asked.“No. I can do this,” I said, more for my benefit than his.Dare darted over, and I think he was disappointed when he saw the crutches. Paul showed him how to steady me, if it looked like I might fall, by grasping my belt. If I were to really go down, Dare would never be able to stop me. I think I outweighed him by a hundred. Woh sidiyon pe chad kar dibbe nikal rahi thi aur mujhe nichhe de rahi thi, par achanak unka balance bigda or woh niche gir gayi, jyaada nahi laga kyon ki maine unhe pakad liya , par unke pair main moch aagayi, unse chala nahi jaarah tha, unhone mujhe bedroom main le jaane ko kaha, main unhe wahan le gaya aur leta diya, unko kafi dard ho raha tha.Unhone mujhe cupboard se pain relief balm nikal ne ko bola, maine wo nikala aur unhe diya to woh kehne lagi ki tumhi laga doh, unhone gown pehna tha ,.