He obviously Wasn,t wearing underpants and it stood straight out! If he,d unzipped his flies it would have jumped up and stood like a flag pole!” sh... laughed on recollection. “ Suppose you wanna suck him off then?” I led her. “Well it would be interesting! I haven,t really had anything to practise deep throat on except yours sweetie! Don,t get me wrong as I like it very much, but I can deep throat yours rather easily! I need a Long one to practise my Talent on!” Sarah always prided herself on. The harshness of his breathing thrilled her as his hands moved over the springy surfaces of her ass cheeks. With a low, throaty whimper, Peggy began fucking up and down on her son’s cock energetically. She sat up straight, her back to him, shoving her sweater to her neck. She cupped her straining tits, her fingers digging into them as her ass began to whirl, and twist, never ceasing her up and down fucking.The way her son held her shaking ass cheeks in his palms as she fucked him, sent waves of. All that mattered now was the pleasure, that insane urge that drove our hips together and made us one. Even with the wild thrashing and moaning there was a sense of calmness between us. I could feel her completely, every heartbeat, every breath, every pulse of pleasure between us I could feel and it was wonderful. Suddenly we weren't just having sex, our paces slowed and the animalistic writhing became slow caressing. We were making love and it was beyond the simple word of pleasure at this. After a few moments lull however he resumed his deep fucking of her throat, tightening his grip on her head and forcing himself balls deep, right down till they pressed against her chin. Kylie was ready for it this time however and just relaxed and took him in, feeling him shudder as her throat let him all the way in, combined with her continued, diligent sucking and tonguing of his shaft as she lay on the bed."Grab your ankles," he commanded firmly, and she moved to comply. Kylie knew exactly.