Keep pumping. Please.”I was still hard so I did as I was told. In fact, I was so turned on from this coupling thing that I literally pounded away at...my mother’s hole with a sweet vengeance. Moments later Mom’s commentary convinced me that her time had arrived. She was wiggling her ass wildly, and singing the praises of total satisfaction. Obviously, I had done well.At the same time I had spent a considerable amount of my energy in satisfying, in her own words, my mother the bitch. I liked that. You get as close to themirror as you can and you stare at the makeup. You can't see anything onyour skin. All you see is skin that's been stained that color. Youreyes, your lips, the light splash of color on your cheeks. They've allbeen tattooed. Your face has permanent makeup.That's when you notice how plush your lips are. They are definitely notthe lips you had before you .How long was the blink this time? How much time has passed? What thehell is happening?You dash to your bedroom and pull. This really didn’t deter the others! Lucy placed herself so she could ram her strap-on up in goofy’s very dry count, resulting in yet another feral sound. June knelt down in front of her and forced the strap-on down her throat. They fucked her for quite some time until she fainted again.Amy used the break to make an important phone call. Hurray for cellphones. Gloating she said ?Goofy’s mother’s so happy that she’s getting friends and of course she could spend the weekend with us? It’s Friday. Slowly inserted my hands in and started rubbing her pussy by lifting her dress to her butts. Anyone who sees can find out that her dress is up as her thighs.Her entire thigh lines were visible from the side. I started to rub her pussy, and she was enjoying it. She started dripping, and the fragrance of her pussy spread around and changed the aroma where we were sitting.Our food arrived. The waiter who was serving was noticed our activity and was smiling throughout. I was rubbing Priya’s pussy.