The one above by Kinky, actually sound severe, and her sobs were erotic, as a wave of something short of b********y swept through me and my knickers c...me off, and I masturbated to her pain and his dominance, the way women feel when they are helpless and abused.My husbands friend John (the mad major) whom I met fifteen years ago, expressed a desire to spank my naughty Swedish bottom. There was something of malice in his tone, as he only ever said and reiterated whenever we were alone, that it. Holding that big hard dick, there was her son, Paul had Rose sitting on him, even though Rose’s back was to her she could see her son grinning like a fool over her shoulder, they made eye contact and her son blew an air kiss towards her. That got Jim’s cock an extra squeeze, Marnie was starting to get into this open sex. As she watched Rose was not only humping her son but with each up and down strike she was corkscrewing into him. Marnie was impressed not only with Rose’s slow controlled fuck. Last summer I had just turned 18 and my birthday was about the same time as my dad's company picnic at a local park. He employs about 75 people so it's usually a pretty good party with every one and their families playing games and drinking. I wore a floral sundress over a skimpy green bikini. A lot of the guys that work for my dad were constantly flirting and wishing me a happy birthday letting me know they were glad I was “legal”. Even a few of the married ones made a point to wish me happy. Again, I had to moan as she began working her hand up and down my shaft. I moaned, "Oh, Mom, yeah" and she started jacking me off faster. The Astroglide made it feel great, much better and much more sensation than jacking off dry. And it also made things noisier: Mom's hand made a rhythmic slap-slap-slap sound as she really began getting into it. After a while, I felt the familiar tingle. "Mom, I'm gonna cum!"Her response was to moan a little, and to jack me faster than ever. The feeling.