In seconds I was sprawled out on my bed thinking of mom's yellow ass and jacking off. Picturing her sitting on my face wearing those panties and think...ng of what it might be like actually fucking her it took me no time at all to shoot a huge load of cum all over my shirt. Usually I took precautions to prevent cumming on my clothes or on the bed or other furniture but I was so aroused I forgot all about being careful. I wiped myself off as well as I could and took the shirt into the bathroom and. Paul layed his cheek on her tit and asked, “What am I going to do?” Dena stroked his head and thought. “Didn’t you tell her there was a bad connection? Call her back right now. Tell her you’ve been trying to reach her, but could not get through.” The old Paul resurfaced. Sucking her tit hard, he told her how brilliant she was.The voice mail picked up and Paul cooed into the phone, “Honey, it’s me. Connection is much better now.” Of course, his hand was connected to the large tit next to. I looked at his dick. Bout the size of my own, a bit different, but a lot the same. His dick had that red color like mine gets when I'm super horned.First I touched it. I touched it with my fingers and it jerked, it flexed reminding me that it was alive, that this was real. The skin was soft but covering something so hard. It wasn't like touching my own cock. It felt different. I gave it a couple of jerks watching a thick drop of fuck goo appear. The weed, the weed, I told myself. I stuck my. Helen leaned forward. "Beg for it," Leon said slapping her across the face with his dick once more. "Please," Helen moaned. Leon laughed as he stood up. Helen opened her mouth as he pushed it deep inside. This time he grabbed her head and began fucking her mouth. He was fucking her head so hard she thought she was going to throw up. Helen could feel his fingers gripping her head tightly as he fucked her mouth with his dick. The two of them together was driving Helen wild. She could feel every.