Amy joked mirthfully, "Mom, it's raining cum! Where's your umbrella?"Suzanne laughed and began singing, "Singing in the cum, / just singing in the cum... / what a glorious feelin'..."As they talked and sang to the old musical song "Singin' in the Rain", they both turned so the cum could hit their fronts more directly. But even before it was over, they turned their attentions back to each other and resumed kissing. Only now, they had cum on them everywhere. They lost no time in rubbing each other. I went to my knees; pulled that wet thong aside and licked her nice trimmed labia. Helena moaned again as she held with her free hand the back of my neck against her crotch.Just a couple of minutes later she groaned louder, dropped her summer dress and she had an even wilder orgasm, very intense this time.I stood up and unbuttoned my trousers, pulling them down to my ankles.Then I pushed Helena towards the work bench. Lifting up her dress I put my fingers in her thong and ripped it off from her. He pushed his hips forward. Susie felt the pressure and tried to open her sphincter for him, pushing back against the fat shaft. Billy’s thick glans slowly spread Susie’s asshole open. Becky stared amazed as Susie’s little pucker got wider and wider with Billy’s cock head pushing into it relentlessly, spreading it wider and wider.“Unngghh!” Susie moaned in sweet-pain as her tight hole received Billy’s cock. She pushed her ass back against the intruding shaft and gripped the bed sheets tightly. She was upset about Dad’s infidelity, a woman on the rebound, and he had no right to use that for his own pleasure. He laughed at himself. No, his mother was far too conservative to entertain fantasies of i****t the way her only son did. Even d***k as she was, that was too unbelievable. And yet there she was leaning against the doorframe making eyes at him, smiling as if she could read his thoughts. “Tell me I’m beautiful,” she said. “Of course you’re beautiful, Mom,” he said promptly. “I keep.