“Are you ok?” she questioned as I bolted past her. “Yep!” was all I replied. As I got to my room I dropped my shorts and panties. I laid back ...n my bed and lifted my legs above my head and positioned my phone to take the picture. With the picture taken and sent to Brent , I went back to dishes. “everything ok?” my mom asked. She had moved into my house after losing her job a year before and still thought of me as a 12 year old that she had to question. “Yeah im fine mom” I said as I washed the. He got off the bed and pulled her to him and took her to his shower and began washing her. He washed her body then her pussy. He sprayed her hole with the warm water and cleaned her. He also washed his cock and then put her hand on him again and let her stroke him under the water. His mouth grabbed a hard nipple and as he sucked it he found her clit and rubbed it making her spasm and he knew she wanted more cock. He had forgot how a young girl can fuck all night and he realized he missed that.. "Yes it has been a while. But not long enough that I would fuck my own sons O.K.?" Ah so we're at least getting somewhere now. So then if everyone else here were to fuck you then that would be a different case?" I asked while looking around at the five people that would apply to."HA, I haven't done anything like that since back in college. Oop... I mean I wouldn't really want to do anything like that." Now she paused for a moment looking down at her feet. "Maybe we could start with one and then. “Fuck me you bastard, fuck me you bastard!” she yelled as her pussy moved on my cock. I was thrusting up into her and she rode my cock like a warrior princess.Kissing Clair with my penis inside her was better than masturbating thinking about her. It always took me a long time to cum even thinking about Clair naked and mine.“Fuck me and cum you toad, cum in me,” Clair screamed as she cried and shook. “God I am cummiiiiiiiing again.”Clair’s fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth orgasm’s were.