..MOMMY LOVES THAT MASSIVE BIG HARD PRICK."My son's cock kept pounding me hard and deep, his big balls swinging and slapping against me. He was forcin... nearly his entire dick into me, giving me the hard seeing to that my pussy craved.My huge pendulous cans swung and collided together underneath me, slapping into the glass of the shower,My face pressed against it. The hot water was helping to induce a big orgasm in me, I could feel it building."FUCK IT MIKE...BANG THAT FUCK HOLE WITH YOUR HUGE. I stripped off my clothes and layed down on my bed, my cock already dripping pre cum from the thoughts and anticipation of seeing Marc again. I ran my hands up and down my chest and hard cock, rubbing and teasing my nipples. With the thought of a big, thick, brown, veiny cock on my lips and in my mouth, I stroked myself to my second orgasm of the night. I rubbed my sticky cum all over myself, imagining that It was Marc’s. I showered and then drove to his house to wait for him to get home. When. ‘Who knew? I thought I was just writing an erotic story.’ Even though all of my friends were born with silver spoons in their mouths and all of them had the very best educations, in the wild and crazy way they acted when they were younger, I had no idea they were so straight laced now. What happened to them to prejudge me for what I choose to write? More importantly, what happened to me for writing all that I write? Am I as twisted as my readers for writing the stories that they read? Who am I. She had worn a pink bra. I pulled it off too and started forcing myself on her. With exchange of words and oppose I was sucking and kissing her upper body.Pulled her to bed and got on top of her. Her oppose was getting low but still not gave up. Munira meanwhile got her pants down and pulled off shivani pants too. Both of them were now completely nude. Shivani was now under our control. I slapped her asked her to follow me or she will have to face the devil in me.Both were ready to do. I asked.