..yeesssss." Debra snarled through clenched teeth as I began thrusting upwards with my hips."Have you ever let him join in?" A couple of times." She g...uffly replied as her head was shaking while my cock battered her dripping cunt.I laughed at the thought of my son fucking her with his little dick in front of a bull-stud. I'd done the same thing several times myself over the years – giving a married woman a well deserved fucking while hubby sat watching and wanking in the corner. Now my eldest. Of course I loved him too, but it was weird hearing him saying it. I looked up at him and kissed his lips. He ran his hand up and down my thigh, squeezing my ass with every stroke. “I want you right now.” he said softly. I took off my plain t shirt to reveal my perky tits. "No bra? Mmmmm." Mr. C said before stuffing my boobs in his mouth. One thing led to another, and we wound up upstairs in he and his wife's bedroom. I laid under Mr. Connors naked body... feeling his fingers slide in and. She did not know why.“Ha! Great!” chuckled Kumar as he spun the camera around to record the rest of the shop as if to prove in the video that it was a real exhibition. She put her breasts back in her maxi and they started to leave. As they paid the money, she caught a glimpse of the staff members who were huddled behind the counter, watching a clip on their laptop. It was the CCTV footage of the shop. She swore as she realized they were replaying the moment when she had taken both her breasts. Betty followed me in the front door. A large woman with a butch hair cut and arms full of tattoos sat behind a counter lined with all types of sex toys and sex paraphernalia. Betty wondered down an aisle full of videos. “Can I help y’all,” the lady behind the counter asked. “No,” I replied, “We’re just looking around.” I stepped over to where Betty was looking at a movie cover. The cover read “Blondes like Studs”. “Have you ever watched any porno?” Betty asked. “Back in college,” I replied,.