Jamie, her face still flat against the mattress, grit her teeth then cried out a long, rattling groan. Still deep within her, his large strong hands s...id back around her waist, Calvin stood up. He kept Jamie bent over, but lifted her face off the mattress. She was on her hands and feet now, her arms and legs outstretched in a downward dog position. Her damp hair fell across her glistening face. Calvin grunted as he tossed back his head. He paced his motions, sliding out his cock as far as he. Before I could close the page, she get a good glance at what I’m looking at. I had just opened his live video and he was playing with his soft, small cock. I’m sure my wife saw it before I could close the page, but was hoping she didn’t. She said good morning to me and sat down across the room on the couch and got on her lap top like she usually does. Not saying a word about what I thought she saw had me believing may be she really didn’t look at it. May be I didn’t get caught. I. She laughed and said to him, "So you like my titties. Would you like to kiss them?" His answer was "I would like that very much. Do you care if some one sees me sucking and kissing those beautiful tits of yours?" She smiled "Not at all. I love them to watch you sucking my tits." He then leaned over and kissed each tit before he sucked one in his mouth. "Oh I love sucking these tits." He spent several minutes sucking the tits as people walked by and looked at him.Then he began to rub lotion on. She arched her back and let out a half scream, half growl as her son's hot, sticky cum filled her up. Her clit was on fire, and her pussy was quivering."Ooooooooohhhhhhhhh ffffffffffffffuckkkk!" Carrie hissed in his ear. "Oh fuck....oh fuck...." she was breathless as she lay on the floor, enjoying Chris's dying strokes. He kept slipping his cock in and out of her, slowly, and not as deep. "That's my baby...good boy...." Carrie kissed him on his sweaty forehead and ran her hand through.