No guy can tear my pussy except that. You are nothing before me. Is there anybody who can tear my pussy, is there? No motherfuckers. No.PK came after ...n hour with 5 boys. I told them to pee in the bath tub and fill it. I told them to cum there too as I love cum bath. They did so and the bath tub was filled in 5-6 hours. I served them lunch and told them to buy energy drinks. They got energy drinks. After an hour, they felt energetic. I told them to apply lotion to their cocks. They undressed. My mom made it to my room looking exhausted pulling her robe on looking not too happy to be there. “I’m okay,” I said to her before she could ask. “I’m sorry,” I said sniffling. She came over to my bed and sat down on the bed with me and hugged me to her and stroked my hair. “I think we’re going to have to take you to a doctor baby you are having so many nightmares,” my mom said. I shook my head no that not sounding like a good idea. I closed my eyes and just let my mom hold me a few. “Oh Roger” I exclaimed but he grabbed my hips and tried to replicate what Goldie had done. Not the same speed but he was certainly lasting longer. I resume my moaning. My pussy was super lubricated and it felt so good.Lisa had returned was sitting watching me with Goldie. I guess she enjoyed the show as I heard her praising Goldie as he had his way with me. With Roger fucking me furiously I looked for her and gasped. Goldie was laying on the floor on his back and Lisa was sucking his still. My husband was a career Marine. He made it through Viet Nam, but he was killed in the Gulf War in 1990.”“Oh Carol, I’m sorry.” “Thank you, but that was a long time ago. Another lifetime.” “So do you have any kids?” asked Ron. “No – just Bubba. Steve and I talked about starting a family, but we didn’t think it would be fair to have kids. We were talking about adopting older children when he was deployed.” She smiled sadly, “At least he died doing what he loved.” The pair came to the edge of.