Please don’t. Please stop now, you’re hurting me. Pleeeeeeease stop.”Although the words were coming out of her mouth, she stuck her ass in the a...r. I had temporarily forgotten about her useless right arm, but realized it when she laid her head all the way down on the bed. Ol’ Fat Boy found his way back, all the way in, immediately. Again, I stopped my prodding and held her hips tight, my dick as deep as it would go. About fifteen seconds later, Liz began to wriggle backwards, trying to make me. "Not as much as I would like" I said, smiling and looking at Ron. Ron started to laugh but stopped as Mike looked at him. He must have known something was going on between the two of us. Ron and I keep things discreet, and behind closed doors but I guess some people can tell. "So what exactly do you and Ron do?" Mike asked suddenly. Deciding to be bold I looked right at him and said "I like to suck Ron's cock then have him fuck me". Ron's eyes got big in surprise but Mike just smiled looked. And you came all over... shove that vibe deep, baby... yeah, you creamed your son's hard cock (a loud cry almost deafened him and he had to raise his voice to be heard over the wailing hysteria) and took his spunk right in your fucking slutty cunt! You took him in your fat fucking arse, too, whore! Tell him how much you loved it!"Dan wedged the phone by Jimmy's shoulder and leaned down to listen to her babbling for forgiveness, and sobbing with guilt despite her explosive cries of pleasure. She convulsed and shuddered as her orgasm overthrew her control. She gasped into my ear as she clung to me for balance. "Oh god! Oh god!" she sighed, again and again. I withdrew my fingers and led her to bed as the aftershocks of the orgasm still rattled her body. I had intended to lay her down gently to sleep, but the storm had other ideas. Another crack of thunder slammed into me just as we reached the bedside and instead of helping her in, I threw her down. She fell back and I dove on top of.