Amanda adding one more finger, and I could see her twist them, and I realized that she was searching for Deanna's g-spot. All of a sudden Deanna start...d bucking wildly, and I knew that my girl had found that sensitive spot, and it was sending Deanna into an overload of sensations. She started to play with her tits and started to call out Amanda's name as she was closing on her orgasm. She screamed she was cumming, and I would have bet the neighbors even heard it with how load she was. Amanda. She laid like this, her legs limp and useless, her face resting sideways on the counter, moaning rhythmically as Gerald began to make hard, violent thrusts into her asshole. “Oh, fuck!” Gerald groaned. “So... fucking... tight!” With each word he slammed his pelvis forward, pounding his cock deep into his mother. He slid his hands up her back and gripped her by the shoulders, pulling back on her to meet his jolting thrusts. For long minutes he kept up his rough ass-fucking, manhandling his. I could see the confidence rise in him. Yes, I could see another "rise"in him too, but I wasn't focused on it. But I did see it as a compliment.After about 30 minutes, I told him I had to go, but also that he waswonderful company. I leaned over and gave him a nice kiss. Nothingcrazy, but some tongue and a nice clear look down my shirt. As he satback with a big smile on his face, I told him I wished that I lived inNew York, and that any girl in the city would be crazy not to fall forsomeone. The strange part was that with all the wind blowing around me, I didn’t feel a thing. I didn’t feel a single gust of wind against my face. I was amazed at this, I personally thought it was an incredible movie-like phenomena that only happen in films, like the scene in Forces of Nature with Ben Affleck, when he’s kissing his bride and all this stuff just starts swirling around them in the middle of this storm and nothing hits them because it’s like they are in their own little force field. I.