I think you are a pretty good kisser,” she said. My mom playfully kissed me a few times on the lips.“Thanks,” I licked her lips.“You need prac...ice, but we can work on that,” she giggled and opened her mouth to let me invade her throat with my tongue. I came a second time shortly after that.My mother squatted out that wad of cum on top of the first and then licked it up. I let her slutwalk holding her wet, sore asshole open into the living room.My father was waiting for us. He asked how I did.. His shirt and pants were still stained with her blood. Rollins had shown up shortly after she had gone into surgery, demanding Taylor come back for a debriefing.That had been a tense few moments. Taylor had made it clear it would take more than one FBI agent to pull him out of the hospital. Eventually, he did relent. He agreed to come in once he knew Whitaker was out of the woods.Of course, he’d later regretted those words. He spent almost an entire day going through every moment of the. At the same time, he rammed the rest of his cock up her pussy--all ten, steel-hard inches of it--and Debby's cherry exploded, ripped to tatters by the man's merciless penetration.Debby's eyes gaped. The pain was searing, white-hot and excruciating. It felt as if a red-hot branding iron had been rammed up her cunt. Flashbulbs went off behind her eyes. She saw darkness and stars. Her fingernails sank into Mike's back and her legs clamped around his legs. She held on, her belly and tits heaving as. As for Spiker, he would maintain his bravado and air of superiority but inwardly he regarded Tracy as one of the best lays he'd ever had. She was not only built like an amazon, she could use every part of that body to great advantage in pleasing a man. She was a looker, she was tight, she was enthusiastic and god, those sounds she uttered when she orgasmed were enough to bring a guy off all by themselves. In short, she was already a pro, even if she wasn't getting paid for it. But that would.