He grabbed her auburn hair and face fucked her for quite a while. This time she said, "Dont put a condom on!" His cock came out of her mouth and made ...ts way over her tits, down her belly and then between her legs. She bent her knees to give him full access and then opened wide. Her wet vagina looked so lovely, so inviting. He smiled at her and kissed her passionately."You are my girl, my lovely little girl" he whispered in her ear. "Yes," she replied, "please fuck me hard, Sir". And soon he. " Carol was blushing badly by the time she finished saying that. "I get it every once in a while." I told her. "Really, it must be very seldom as your truck is always at home when I come by." Carol and my ex only live a block away and I had no idea that Carol was keeping tabs on me. "Whenever I'm down town and I have time, I go to a massage parlor and I get some relief there." I had Carols attention now, I could see her mulling over that fact and questions popping into her head. Shit what. Bet your mouth would feel good as pussy right about now. Maybe better. Hell yeah, maybe better." Like falling bricks, it struck Brian. Better! A better fuck than his own mother! A better whore. A better "girlfriend". Maybe Sig would want to fuck him more than he wanted to fuck her. Damn! How hot would that be? Spikes of lust pinged him. Better pussy . . . than his own mother! He wasn't out to steal his mother's boyfriend; just prove that his throat was a better pussy—-and more available as. “You got em all up? I thought you said there wasn't enough space?”“I guess I was mistaken, I thought you had more dresses than you did.”“Marie just left, what's she gonna say when she comes back and see everything up?”I grinned as I closed the door and started to walk towards her. “I don't think she'll be too concentrated on that when she gets back here.”Before she had a chance to respond I grabbed her and kissed her as deep as I could, just like I did when we were teenagers. She was surprised.