.." Your own son, mom. Are you saying you want your own son, your own flesh and blood, to fuck your asshole? To shove his meat up your shitter and pou...d it hard?" Baby, please..." Tell me, mom. Tell me if you're saying that you want your OWN SON, your OWN FLESH AND BLOOD, to fuck your ASSHOLE. That you want your OWN SON to shove his fat dick up your shitter and pound it hard."Jennifer understood what her son wanted from her; that he wanted her to express as succinct as possible in words what. .. well, I knew this was what it was surely all about. His cock was soft and hard, warm and cool, I wanted it inside me and knew I would want as many as I could have. I was now a cockslut."Let Betsy have a turn," Annie said and Blake moved over one to Betsy who took his dick, feeling it, giving it a light squeeze."This is so cool," she said, "do boys like this?" she added as she began moving her hand back and forth."Mmm, yeah, hand jobs are nice but blow jobs are even better."Betsy laughed,. They will, before too long; they're just getting to know each other--like we did, in the beginning, remember?"Chuck worked his shaft inside the clinging hotness of her well-lubricated pussy. "That was only a couple of days ago, baby. Hey--they're beginning to stir around; Stella's climbing off him now, and man--look at his cock, all slick and gleaming--still some come drops on the head of it, too."Regina watched every move of the other couple, wishing that they could be side by side, even. I’m pushed up the stairs and into my room, the bed has been stripped except for the fitted sheet and I’m quickly un-cuffed and then re-cuffed to headboard. I’m too turned on at this point to fight it much as Jennifer secures my right leg to the footboard and Amy secures my left. “Jen, please,” I moan softly.“What do you want JJ? You think you can just have this pussy whenever you want it?”“No, I mean well I used to.”“Patience little man,” she murmurs and presses a kiss to my mouth, I groan as I.