Or hoped. My cum gushes out rather than spurting or shooting, and it's more liquidy with only one thick blob. Pump after pump of my spasming cock smea...s my oozing semen all up and down between her bouncing tits as she hums and snickers, indicating that she's enjoying the feeling rather than just tolerating it.Once I've sufficiently glazed Kathryn's chest, she leans back, and I realize that she's been masturbating, still rubbing her pussy in circles. Looking down to examine the mess I made on. " I snapped it to stop the flow.Mae eased herself onto her back, her knees bent and thighs open. I regarded her lying on the bed, her soft, full breasts, her plump belly, her natural pussy and the hose and nozzle embedded in her pinkish-brown orifice. "Okay -- start the flow," she said.I snapped open the clamp. Mae resumed her deliberate, deep breathing. I smoothed my hand along the inside of her thigh. "It's flowing in easily, now," she said. "Probably because I'm relaxed. I like what you're. .. fuck me like you've wanted to"... and he did. He didn't hold back as he pounded the hell out of her pussy. Chelsea said "that's so fucking hot, keep fucking her" as she rubbed her pussy. I was ecstatic, this is exactly what I had been hoping for, but didn't think would actually happen... the loyal wife, the girl who hasn't even been seen by another guy was now on her back with her legs spread for another man, begging him to fuck her harder.He was really fucking her hard to, I hadn't seen him. I at that point didn't know that my mom could look so hot. It ended up raining for the rest of the day and we watched the weather. It showed rain for the rest of the week with a possibility of clearing up and we were all getting rustles just sitting around. Terry and Jim decided to go home due to the bad weather but mom said she wanted to hang it out and get one good day at the beach. That night they were packed and ready to leave in the morning. The next day we said our goodbyes and they.