She cums again.Giggling now, the doll is impaling her every secondI lean down. Cover her mouth with My own, taste herlips. Smell her and push My tongu... deep into hermouth. I feel her shudder as she peaks again.I push the doll away and mount her, My thick prick driving into her, My weight on her bosom,grinding down.She grabs at me. I lean back I lift her onto Me, her thighs on My hips.Her weight driving Medeeper into her and still she presses at the buttons on the remote, the slaveis almost. Even though football had never been my game, at least sincefirst and second grade, I was glad for the distraction. While I had stillbeen fast and agile back then, I would have made a great running back oreven a receiver, I was always the last to be picked for teams because ofmy size... Being second string never sat well with me, I mean I wanted toplay so I ended up dropping it and focused on baseball and soccerinstead.When I had finally worn myself out throwing the ball with him, I think. "It's ok. I'm excited too. But doesn't it like hurt...I mean, (looking down at his stiff shaft) it looks a little uncomfortable." Yeah, it's certainly not ideal. But there's not much I can do about it . . . right now." Johnson leaned forward to get back to kissing her lips and breasts, and she pulled back. The next thing out of her mouth almost made him blow his load right then and there."Can I see it?"If you could find me one guy in the world that would say "no" to Carly's question, I'd love. You know, do what we said we should never do?”“Mom, are you saying we can fu...?”Mom put a finger to my lips, “Shush. Never say that to a woman you want to have sex with, “Always say ‘I want to make love to you.’ Let that be a lesson to you.“I do, Mom. I do want to make love to you.”Mom put her warm hand on my cheek and kissed me, “I’m ready for you, Ray. Come and make love to me. Be my lover.”I got between my mother’s legs and held my cock as I guided it toward her wet pussy. I pushed my cock.