”“Yes, Mommy,” he groaned.He practically flung himself on his bed. His cock smacked into his muscular stomach. I smiled at his eagerness. He sta...ed at me with hunger, his hand holding his big, thick cock. I shuddered as I sauntered to him, my pussy aching from that wonderful orgasm he gave me.My son was such a stud. I had a beautiful daughter and a sexy son. It was all so perfect. I reached the bed and crawled onto him, my breasts swaying in my bra. His eyes stared at me with hunger. Those same. She agreed and we left. I quickly had bought vodka while in Russia. I had already spiked servile punches. When down there I pour twice what I usually do because room inspection was in two days. I didn’t tell Bailey because I knew she wouldn’t drink any. I got both of us a cup and she thought it was great. Hour and a half and 10 cups later we were both drunk. How I got her to my room was a blur. One thing leads to any there and we are making out on my bed. She told me that she always wanted to. I could see the black shaft of his dick sliding in and out of my pussy as he fucked me more vigorously, with each thrust I could feel his large hairy balls slap against my ass. Then he started with a few really hard deep thrusts down to his balls, then he tensed and held it there. His whole body shuddered and he gave out a loud moan. I felt a warm sensation spread through my gut as he emptied his sperm juice out his big black balls into my hungry ass. I felt his warm juice gush out my pussy. I quickly pulled them down and was going to drop them on the floor. Bonnie asked, "May I have them, please?" I handed them to her, and she held them up to her face. "Warm," she said.While my stroking continued, I could see she was becoming part of the experience in more ways than just sitting there watching. I closed my eyes for a bit, just picturing her in my mind - even though she sat within arm's reach. Upon opening my eyes, I glanced at her and felt the piercing of her eyes on me. It was.