..almost like you are begging...craving... I know what you want. My pants come off almost immediately, you would be insulted if they stayed on any lon...er. We only have about 3-4 hours after all and I know how you like to make every minute count. It's as if you've been deprived of everything you need to just exist. The way you make your way towards me, your eyes fixed on my now throbbing cock, like an a****l stalking it's prey. You move in as close as possible without touching, I can feel your. "Put your arms above your head," he murmurs as he holds his position.I do as instructed and he holds my wrists down with one of his hands."I'm going to claim you as mine now," he growls.Before I have the chance to respond, he drives himself hard and fast into my wet cunt. My eyes widen at the force used, but it feels so good. He begins to slam his cock into me, each time a little harder and faster, pushing deeper with each thrust - deeper than anyone ever has, and it feels incredible. My cunt. As we got back to the car mum pushed me back and unzipped my trousers releasing the b**st, her fingers didn’t even wrap around my cock as she sunk her mouth onto my cock, I groaned at the feeling of her warm mouth, she sunk her mouth down the full shaft, no gag reflex was amazing feeling my cock slip right down her throat, I gripped the car seat at the feeling of it, slowly sucking my cock out of her mouth she rubbed it hard, and massaged the head of my cock feeling it throb I knew I was about. Their hair was frayed, flat, dull. Yet I also saw three other women, flickering in and out of sight. All three looked like erotic caricatures of the women of my family. Similar enough that you could tell who they were supposed to be, but only just. They were all curves, and those curves were scarcely concealed by their delightful outfits. Because, of course, each of them wore racy lingerie. Babydolls and bustiers, stockings, garters, heels, chokers and so forth. And, naturally, lots of makeup..