Tell me what you want." "I want your cum, sir," I answered without hesitation, looking up for the first time to the face that owned this delicious coc..., desperately wanting his dick back in my mouth. "Tell me how much you want it, faggot," he ordered, tapping his cock on my open mouth. "So bad, sir. I want you to shoot your cum in my faggot mouth." I replied, willing to degrade myself for the opportunity to have the beautiful cock back in-between my lips. "Well, go ahead, it ain't going to suck. I took my left hand and moved it to her thighs over jeans and rubbing there. Then I put my hand over her pussy and rubbed and pressed there. Then I inserted my hand inside her T-shirt and feels her naval and put my finger and rubbed and then moved towards her boobs. Some flesh of her uncovered breast and tried to remove it from bra. But she pushed my hand away and asked me to stop. Oops another fail, I showed some angry in my face and seated properly in my seat. She adjusted her dress and drank. ”I gave a slight push and I was completely inside her velvety softness. I pushed my cock hard inside her and waited for a while. Mom started moving her hips.I started stroking her slowly. I wanted to feel her velvety softness as much as I could. The walls of her pussy were quite tight. I could feel the friction when I started stroking her. I increased my speed gradually. Mom raised her hips as if to take more and more of my cock inside her. My cock was already touching the back side of her. ” I must have had a pained look on my face. “I hate to say this but after tonight he’ll own your wife’s pussy. Jeannie will fuck him whenever he wants her and I think he really enjoys fucking your wife”! I just lay there silently and continued to listen to them. The sounds from the master bedroom were intensifying. I heard my wife say, “lay back”, and then the familiar sounds of their bodies slapping against each other. It took only a minute before I couldn’t stand it and I knew I couldn’t.