We were on a collision course and no matter how many times I changed my path, he adjusted his to assure that we would meet. A panic attack was welling...up inside me. My impulse was to run the other way but my growing arousal commanded me otherwise. His smile revealed the moment his eyes could see my nakedness through the mesh fabric. We came to a stop, face to face, a couple of feet apart, and he survey me from head to toe, taking his time, staring at my nipples and freshly shaved pussy.I. .. talks. Negotiations. This is a precondition to test his ... enthusiasm for bedding you, Mom. No promises, but sex with his other half is a start,” I informed her.“My son says that, in order to have even a chance at getting into my panties, so to speak, you have to let him bang your wife. And she has to be good with it. No promises that it will work, so it’s a risk on your part and hers, but it’s your only possibility of making it doable. It needs to be tonight. You need to bring her over and. I DID want to feel his cock pulse as he blows his wad."That's right faggot I'm going to unload in you and make you into a cum-swallowing cocksucker wouldn't your dad be proud," he smiled while on the brink of orgasm.I slowed my sucking (if I could just keep him from inseminating my mouth) then I remembered the door (I had to get him off fast). "MHHH!" I begged him not to cum in my mouth. I looked at him with a panic-stricken expression."You have been eating my cum anyway," he started to help my. ..MMMMMM...yessssss.” She raised herself completely off my shaft until again, my now hard cock touched her clit. Then just as slowly, she slid her warm soaked pussy back down my length and ground into my lap. Miss Tonya’s pussy continued to squeeze my penis while she rhythmically grinded me up and down. With each upward and downwad motion, she cooed, moaned and panted harder and harder. I could tell that she’d already orgasm-ed a half dozen times over the 15 minutes she’d been riding me..