(Uhh... Mmmm!)" I say from every thrust Rufus made. Quinn sat back for a second and thought about it. "You know what, I guess you right. It was probab...y some little dick nigga anyway, but you know what I'm thinkin?" Quinn asked. "Fuck this pussy is GOOD!" Rufus shouted in my ear. "Shut up man and let me talk!" Quinn demanded. "I'm thinkin' about turnin' you out to this whole school..... Yeah, I like that." I could see Quinn's head get bigger from the idea, but I wasn't having it. "No! You can't. Mom moved down right next to me and started to suck on Ashley's other nipple. She moaned loudly as she held onto the headboard, grinding on me while getting both of her breasts sucked at the same time. She twisted her hips to try to get my manhood to rub her canal in the best way she could manage. The tip of my member was hitting the end of her canal, which felt pretty good to me, and Ashley seemed to enjoy it too, but she wanted to get more pressure on the sides, along with her pearl which she. We said nothing for quite awhile, and I thought it a good sign that she didn't shove me away or again attempt to hit me. Apology did seem the best strategy, so I told Gwen that I deserved the blow to my face. In an attempt to justify what had happened, I explained that Chelsea had the night before referred to me as a "fuck toy," and when I had asked where she heard the term, she told me it was from Gwen herself. This provoked a sigh, and Gwen admitted that she shouldn't have been so forthcoming. My cock was more arousedthan ever before, and every thrust was pure pleasure. Mom felt very hotinside, which (I have later learned) meant that she was as aroused as Iwas. Soon we were in a steady slow rhythm to keep me from coming too fast.Mom pulled my head down to kiss me again, and soon we were trading salivaby the bucket as we fucked. Mom started making little humming sounds intomy mouth, and her hips started moving more insistently. The tempo of mythrusting gradually increased. I was.