So that brings me to one of my fantasies that I indeed carried out on myself. I had read on some S&M sites about to torture and cunt torture and was a...azed at all the different variations that you could torture a few male tit or cunt. I was really surprised that I came along a site that showed a woman sitting naked on a ant hill. She let those ants crawl all over her cunt as she squirmed from the tiny bites that they were given her. I just about came looking at that short video and wished that. She was my English tart now for sure, absolutely my slut in every sense of the word. I drove it deeper and harder on each thrust, making Adela cream herself repeatedly.The way that Mom knelt and spread her cheeks to start rimming her in front of me exacerbated the problem, to put it mildly. When Becky started sucking my cock between the strokes before guiding me back inside Adela, my new bride exploded and I emptied my balls into her pussy at last. Becky then slid her tongue along the folds of. Mrs. C. didn’t mind since Tony was an only c***d she liked having me over keeping him company. Growing up next to Tony I got to see a lot of Mrs. C. and let me tell you she aged well. She must be around 42 or 43 years old now. She is not what you call beautiful like a Model but she is very attractive with lots of curves. Mrs. C. is about 5 foot 9 long brown hair, if I had to guess I would think she weighed about 150 pounds. Big beautiful butt and large pendulous breasts. Mrs. C. and Mr. C owned. I repeated this for a few nights. I got bolder. 1 day I shifted her top a little to expose her bare belly and navel. I planted a soft kiss on her lips. Still, there was no reaction from her. I desperately wanted to touch her bare boobs but was afraid of the consequences if she woke up.But my lust took over fear and one night I pushed my luck. I first kept my leg on her. Then I slightly moved her top. I kissed her belly ever so lightly. I moved her top further up till I could see the outline of.