”His eyes lingered on her DD tits, still caked in a sheen of his sperm.“You said there was a surprise for me?” he asked.She moved over him, his ...aliva drying along the crack of her ass. She bent at the waist, legs straight, ass out, and wrapped her fingers around his cock and lightly stroked it from balls to tip. “Be patient, bad boy.”“That’s my problem. I don’t wait to take what I want.”“And do you always get what you want?”“Do you even have to ask? Your husband’s on a plane somewhere.. He placed his arms under her knees, lifting her legs. Now he could hammer into her deeper. Her blouse hung open. Pushing her legs up high on his shoulders. The abuser moved his hands under her bra and grabbed her tits with both hands.“Look, boys, I’m milking this cow.” Yelling out as he squeezed her tits. He was vicious and violent on them. She feared they would burst. He pinched at the fat nipples, squeezing them like tits hanging off the udder of a cow. Kristen could see her high-heeled feet. I would hear the way they talked to you and the things they did. And I wasn't always asleep when you would cry yourself to sleep, or work your frustrations out with your dildo." Mom gasped and looked at me. This time I did laugh."Oh mom! Even as a small k**, I knew what a man looked like. I would sneak peeks when the guys would go to the bathroom. So I knew that it was just a fake dick. When I found the pictures, I was shocked at first. No k** thinks of their mom doing such erotic things.. He spanked her. She played with his balls and taint.Tim snuck a finger into her tight little asshole and Maureen moaned with carnal pleasure. Again and again she rode his cock, rotating her body to allow him to poke every inch of her insides. Eventually she sat up straight and started to bounce up and down as he met her blow for blow. She played with her tits and groaned in pleasure. Tim pushed her off to the side and she quickly got onto her knees, ready and eager to take it from behindHe.