Spread ... our legs ... and take it good and deep!” Mom groaned and panted ... as I continued hammering her slippery snatch and going deeper with ea...h stroke.Finally, of course, it happened. I bottomed out inside Mom’s cavernous cunt and she squeezed as tightly as she could, unmistakably enjoying on some kinky, primal level that I went even deeper than Dad ever did (she didn’t tell me this until later in a moment of confidence). I found myself wanting Mom to really cream herself, so I began. .. ; in other words, he wanted to fuck. Knowing that there wasn't much to do to prepare this evening's meal, she accepted his invitation for lunch and a visit to his apartment afterwards.By five o'clock Gabriella was back home and started preparations for the evening in earnest. Once more she congratulated herself for the excellent idea. Both she and Tina were looking after their figures and preferred a meal consisting of salads and raw fish to masses of fat and carbohydrates. There was also. "Put it over there" said Nicki pointing to a table in the corner of the room.So I moved to it and dumped the stuff on the table, as Nicki did the same with her bits."So are you Mr Jones's son?" she asked"No, he's our neighbours boy, Robbie" replied Mrs Jones"Oh well hi there Robbie" she said smiling"Hi" I replied backThis hot Indian woman must have been in her twenties, with long brown hair, and under her white blouse she had a pretty impressive cleavage like Mrs Jones had and a similar fit. And she would never? would she? And they laughednervously. They feared they did not know Mollie, little mousy Mollie, aswell as they thought they did. Mollie was sitting in her chair calmly knitting her scarf. It wasa beautiful plum colored yarn that was so luxurious and soft she wanted tocurl up in it. And so she began to loop the yarn around herself but foundher outer clothing made the task cumbersome. So first flew off hergorgeous homemade sweater. It landed with a sigh in a.