Now do you want me to show you how good I'm at sucking a cock before I let you fuck me?"He had listened to every word she had said; she knew that beca...se he slapped her. Not real hard but enough to bring tears to her eyes. "Bitch, let me fuck you? You dare say that to me, I will fuck you, when I want and how I want and you will get to show all my friends just what a good fuck you claim to be or you can get the hell out of my alley now and run your little white ass back to that bar and find a. ” She was moving on the bed like crazy. Dad increased his speed a bit more. Mom “ohhhhhhhhhhh aaaahahaahhaha ohhhhhhh” mom was moving madly, banging her head on the bed, clutching and pulling the bed cover. Dad stopped, mom was out of breath and was breathing very heavily. Dad eagerly kissed mom’s boobs and sucked them, and squeezing the other one. Mom took her t shirt and wiped sweat off her face.Dad now came on top of mom and kissed her, and inserted his dick into her pussy. Mom was still. Just the sounds of the ocean and the feeling of the warm sand and the water as it caressed my body.The ocean pulled me closer. Feeling the water rise up my body as I walked into it, it did not feel like a normal swim, every time the water washed over me, every nerve in my body fired and tingled and would wash extreme pleasure over me from head to toe. I continued to walk further into the water, enjoying the feeling as this pleasure continued with every wave. As the water enveloped my hanging. “And his name was Anthony,” I quipped, making Shiraz giggle, but shake her head.“Nope, he was named after a certain general and President,” she winked at me.Moira blushed at that comment, as did I a bit, while eating her own chili cheese fries, which was all she wanted or needed right then. Well, she had a strawberry milkshake, but that was to wash the fries down. That was when we got another picture message, this time showing Jane’s tramp stamp, which contained a symbol of a devil’s forked.