.”She felt excitement at hearing that, so she pulling her son’s cock out of her mouth, and jerking on it, as she declared, "Of course, Johnny. You...know how much I love sucking your cock."with that statement she felt embarrassment, “What a thing for a mother to say to her son, uh?", felling the mood was shifting, Johnny put thing back on track, "You know what feels even better?”“What?”“The back of your throat.” Johnny smirked as he say that, and the embarrassment was replaced by lust and she. Tameesha’s mouth rolled around on my cock and drew out all of the cum I still had. I moaned in my femme voice and leaned back against Keenan, thrusting my cock into Tameesha’s throat. He shifted his grip again down to my silicon falsies and held them tight as he deep-fucked me a last few times, indirectly choking his sister with my white cock. He pulled out and released my tits. As he pulled out I reached forward and pulled Tameesha into my cock using her hair. She moaned and writhed in. He nodded to her. “Imagine this - your husband is out driving home from somewhere when a beat-up car full of people pulls up in front of him and slams on the brakes. Your husband rear ends them, and then they sue for all sorts of stuff. If they are really professional, they do it at a location where they have cameras, you know, ‘friends’ who just happened to be nearby. They will sue you for all sorts of medical bills, and then for causing the wreck, and traumatic this-that-and-the-other. It. Her pussy smelt like heaven. ‘Please, take off your dress.’ She turned around and unzipped her dress. She let it slide down her shoulders and down her waist. her plump, beautiful ass was right in front in front of my face. ‘Stand up and undress.’ Before she could even get the would undress out of her mouth I was already on my feet. I started unbuttoning my shirt and I let it fall to the floor. She walked up to me and said ‘that’s good. I want to finish the rest.’ I just stood there while she.