My hands grasp your hips, as I pull you harder onto me. As I devour your drenched pussy, licking you harder and faster until you cum a second time. I ...ill my mouth with your warm sweet nectar. Holding a little in my mouth, I move up your body and let in spill into your open mouth. You swallow, “I taste really sweet don’t I?” you murmur. You lick your lips savouring the flavour of your own juices. You slowly glance at me, you have a wicked glint in your eye. There was no holding back now,. After a minute or so, my mom opened the door and slipped out. She was nude on the top and she dared to get out of the car (in the dark…of-course). The two of my cousins followed, while I had no clue of what was happening. I just sat in the car and masturbated. I knew that both of them were getting blowjobs from her, and in that ‘almost zero’ visibility, and by the moans, I could make out that Raja was the aggressive one of the two. As he was being pleasured, he let out nasty words calling my. He smirks. “No.”“You want to make fun of the plain, boring clothes I have in my closet?”“Look, Denise… ““You want to brag about all the girls you’re fucking every weekend?”“Hey! That’s enough,” Donal snaps, holding up his finger as if that’s enough to stall her steady advance.The momentum that carried her during her bike ride and on the dance floor at the party returns with a vengeance, and she is a smoldering fire ready to consume. She backs her step-brother up against the door and leans into. I heard my mother waking and I guess getting ready for work. I figured if I'm going to be aggravated by this feeling of shame from my abused asshole I mite as well bother my mother a little bit. I waited to hear her car drive off before I decided to text message her. I picked up my cell phone went on trying to get sympathy from her. I started off simple, "Ma my butt really burns, are you still home?" Her response was almost instant. "Driving, get the Vaseline from the bathroom and work it in.