Her mouth was again near my ear and I shivered at the caress of silky hair. It smelled like sage. I would kill for hair like that. “You’re really ...ucking your son’s cock,” she said, so softly I could hardly hear the words emanating an inch from my ear over her rapid breathing. “This is so hot.” Rolling my nipples with her fingers, Ashley swung from side to side behind me, her own nipples brushing my back. I remembered the texture of those puffy areolas in my mouth. “With your hand on his cock. I fucked this married girl once — teacher — he 'bout killed me. Once uh year or so, we'd take uh boat and go out, just the two of us." I find myself unconsciously fingering the scar on my scrotum. "That's where he'd extract any real pain. You the only one ever made me scream like that. 'Course, you only one ever done uh whole lotta shit ta me."She doesn't respond. I'm awake most of the night trying to figure out which of them I've just been more disloyal to. The next morning, I'm up and out by. I lean against his chest and rub my ass against his hard cock," So what did you get me for my birthday?" He pushs me forward so that my hands are on the wall of the shower, the hot water flowing down my back and dripping off my pussy is drivng me crazy. He kneels down behind me I can feel his breath on the backs of my thighs I turn to watch but the steam has made it hard to see and he is just a dim shape, I arch my back as I feel his tongue sliding slowly up the inside of my leg, He. ”“Oh, yeah. Cum for me. Cum in me.”His face contorted like he had to sneeze. “Fuck,” he panted, “fuck, I’m cumming.” He pushed himself as deep into her pussy as he could. His balls slapped the backs of her thighs as he gave a few more pumps. He spilled a bigger load into her than I thought he would. I felt their combined juices dribble down my thighs.He gave a final grunt. Master stayed inside her pussy while he took the time to caress her tits and pepper her neck with sloppy kisses.When he.