I stared at her, entranced by her pink, dewy lips and the hard nub of her clitoris."Are you sure, mom?" I pressed, gazing up at her.She sighed. "Yes, ...oney. I'm at my most fertile right now. God, these hormones ... you knew exactly when to strike. And I don't care. Come in mommy, son. Give me a baby." She cried out as I fastened my mouth on her again, undulating her hips as I laved at her, savouring her essence. "Oh, yes. Like that. Ooh," she moaned. "Oh, mommy would love it if you could give. Lilas body shook as his warm cum trickled into the most untouched parts of her body. She sighed a sigh of relief, it was over. Her eyes widened once more as she felt him pull his dick out, shoving it back in repeatedly. He picked up his pace again, fucking her hard and loving it. She looked up at him, his eyes were closed with pleasure, his lips tight as he focused on the sensations of her pussy. She shut her eyes and tried to ignore what was happening. It hurt. Every inch of it hurt! His cock. If we can’t for some reason, we both get kind of cranky and obsessed until our urges are satisfied. This has made us very compatible over the years. Tracy is a petite brunette with an ass that turns heads (mine at least). At 5′ 1″ and 102 lbs. she has oversized breasts that capture one’s attention. I thank heaven that she picked me to be her life partner. About six months ago I received a call from an old “buddy” saying he was going to be in town for a. "What do you think I am doing?" I pushed my cock at her ass. She had not responded, yet so I did not know where I stood. "Whatever it is, you should stop! Brent is . . . Brent is . . .?"I kept kissing her neck, moving up to her ear, breathing gently into her ear before licking around it lightly. "Yes? What about Brent?" I did not want to change the subject. She had to fuck me with him down the hall. I was starting phase two, sharing. "A . . . Brent, he is here. In his room. Did you see him?".