I wished his hands could grab my ass and spread my cheeks to finger my horny ass hole. We kissed passionately, our tongues twisting and plunging with ...he same frantic tempo as our hips. Within a minute or two, Peter began to moan and heave his hips against me violently, and I knew he about to come for the fourth time today. All I wanted was to feel my son’s hot, creamy cum shoot up into my cunt. It would be his first time cumming in his mother. I was in seventh heaven! How many mothers are. It was a seamless breakup, no drama no fightd no nothing, almost unheard of from other 21 year olds like me.We got along but we never could fully love each other because of a few reasons, one of them being me being bisexual. Now she wasn’t biphobic or anything, but she did believe that “it was just a phase” or that “by staying with her I’ll grow out of it” yeah right. The truth is that my time with her was a time of suppression, all those two years, trying to undermine the fact that I also. She smiled as she finally started to slowly unzip her gold dress. She had to breath in and then suck it in. As she slowly moved the gold zipper down her dress. I watched as it slowly open in the back. I bite my lip as she moved her hips causing her gold dress to fall on the floor. I moved my eyes back up her body. She was still wearing her gold heels. But then I noticed she was wearing a small gold thong. It was cut high on her hip. The front barely covered her pussy. The back was like dental. Jen moaned and squirmed on the bed. She grabbed his head and pushed her pussy into his face.I started thinking that perhaps I should stop this, when Ralph got up and moved towards Jen's head. He unzipped his pants and took out his hard cock. His cock was huge! Ralph moved his cock towards Jen's lips and she immediately took him into her mouth. I watched as my new bride wrapped her hands around his big cock and pumped him while sucking its head. Jen's hands looked tiny as she stroked his huge.