I reached out once more to offer a consolatory touch but my hand was brushed aside. Rolling over to the very side of the bed, I stared upwards into th... void of black. Being rejected twice in the space of one evening was hard to bear. And there was no way on earth I could sleep with a stonker like this between my legs.Slinking to the en suite bathroom, I sat on the toilet and visualised Lisa, reliving in my mind some of the hottest days of our lovemaking. I loathed her and decided after this she. "Are you okay?" his mother asked, strolling toward him with her arms above her head drying her hair."Uh, Yeah, uh, sure," he muttered, looking back at her.As she padded across the room toward him in her bare feet, he couldn't keep himself from letting his eyes dip down to her jutting breasts. In his inflamed state, her breasts seemed to be huge as they swelled out under her soft, cotton bathrobe."Are you sure you're okay?" she smiled at him with a questioning look on her face, "You're face is. “You must be so wet now, I want to fuck you now!” She smiled and got up, put her hands on his face, kissed him, and said: “Ok, fuck me!” He quickly turned her around and lifted her dress. In anticipation of his cock entering her from behind she leaned a bit forward. She looked at the half cooked dinner and while she was briefly thinking that she would have to finish cooking later, his cock slid into her wet vagina like a knife goes through butter. She moaned loudly as his cocked had entered. Mommy asks Joey if I’m wet and he tells her I sure am. She tells him to put his finger up inside my hole to be absolutely sure. I feel him slide his finger in my puss and feel like my insides are melting around it. Mommy tells him to put another finger in, so he does. The feelings are building up in my body, and I’m getting close to exploding. Then Mommy tells James to come help her too. I know what’s coming next. Joey is slowly moving his fingers in and out of my wet slit. Mommy tells.