“Oh, my goodness Charles, that feels - so nice. Whenever you are ready – go ahead. Oooohhh, yeah – slow and deep, that’s my Charles. Have you ...one this to anyone else but me? Ahhh – Sarah or your mother?”“What makes you think; I have done anything sexual with my mother?” I said, stopping my rhythm.“Don’t stop Charles, I have noticed a bit of tension between the two of you and I’d wondered if you had maybe had some fun with your mother, like you did with mine. I am not mad if you did, I thought. When i set all the was down i pulked my shirt off 1 .2.3 quick thrust i was commingWave after wave of orgamic lust cam over me It didnt stop for 10 minutes. When the last one hit i tensed up and fell forward on his chest.passed out for i dont know how long.When i woke i was in a fog.All the energy drained from me.My legs were weak .i set back up leaned back and realized Doug was still in me and still rock hard.I tried to rise up and pull him out but my legs give out and i bury him deep in me. She had been eating pretty good since coming back from Frankfurt and the hospital. The added weight felt good when Justin was riding her because she did not feel as fragile like when she was as thin as a rail. Some the weight had gone straight to her backside since she started sitting on her ass in the casino. In all honesty, when she looked in the mirror, it looked pretty fucking good just hanging there waiting to get pounded. Probably that was why that bastard Justin wanted her face down and. Way to go Chelsea!I ordered Julie to stand up and do everything anyone tells her until I tell her otherwise. Ricky took charge and my friends and I stayed out of the way and enjoyed the show as the camera club took over.I had my video camera out and Barry volunteered to record the action discreetly from where we’re sitting. We watched as Julie started slowly undressing in front of the nineteen cameras, and the kids eagerly watching and photographing.First her t-shirt came off. I was surprised.