"Faster . . . faster please!" Suzy buried her face in the bedding, tearing her fingers along the sheet as Pete increased his performance. She was li...erally screaming with the delight of it all . . .another orgasm, and another. Pete wanted to pull out and ram it up her arse, however he thought better of it. Anyway, he was ready to blow. He knew it would be a heavy one. It had been two months since Pete had had a good fuck, if he could call it that old bag. To my surprise, the theater door opened and around the curtain entered a 20 or so year old thuggish looking BBC (as it turned out). Being the nervous Nellie I am, I did not want to make any overt moves, hoping instead he would be the aggressor should anything start. Within minutes he had his pants down around his ankles and began stroking the largest cock I have ever seen. Immediately, I removed the poppers from my jacket pocket, and took several large hits in each nostril and let out a small. .by ... " Say it slave" Your panties..Had to look at them...and...s.s..Smell them" ... ... . You little slut"She started punching him for real, totally abusing him. He was being beatensenseless."Lucky for you, slut, I wear something just for this occasion"She gets up and pulls down her G shorts, revealing a 12 inch cock. She stoodover him and slammed the dildo down in his mouth. Her strong muscled legssqueezed around his head, threaten to break it like a ripe melon. She shovedit deep in his. What kind of mother spread her legs and opened her pussy for her very own child? Early that afternoon, Patty dressed and went shopping. The first thing she heard when she let herself back into the house was the frantic moaning and screaming upstairs. Patty just stood there, unable to believe her ears, instantly feeling her pussy growing wet, hot and sticky under her panties. Then she rembered what her son had said the day before. He'd decided to keep his promise. He'd brought home.