I slid out from under the covers and went into the bathroom. I checked myself out in the mirror and decided I didn’t look too worse for wear. I comb...d my hair with the comb on the counter and washed my face. I glanced at the door, took a tissue, dabbed it against my pussy, and found I was still leaking. I looked up at myself in the mirror and verbalized what I was thinking, “Small wonder, girl. Four loads.” I looked back at the door leading from the bathroom. “Ready for more?” I smiled. I knew. Jim had been surprised and delighted by what I had done to him, not that he'd had much choice in the matter; in a way I had felt excited by it too, but after he had cum I felt nothing but guilt at my actions and that guilt stayed with me for many months. Apart from that one night I never did anything like that again. It was as though for one brief moment I had gone mad and although Jim had enjoyed my madness I could tell that it had confused him as well; yet he kept what had happened a close. Once he has it in and starts fucking her, the other guy in the back pulls her head down to his cock and tells her "to suck it good".. The guy up front in the passengers seat turns and says " come on bitch, you can play it the easy way or the hard way, But either way we gonna get it from you baby" She opens her mouth and allows yet another cock to enter the mouth that never had cum in it before. the guy up front was feeling her tits as she was being fucked again and having a cock in her mouth.. Kyle loves it when I mount him and ride his long cock. He will take my tits in his hands and squeeze them as we fuck together. My nipples get so hard. Kyle also likes to tell me that I am his woman."You're my slut," he will tell me. He says that no one else can have my pussy. I tell him that he is the only one I want fucking me. I doubt any other man can seed me quite like my son can. It amazes me how he can coat my belly with his white froth almost daily. We sometimes fuck a couple of time.