She had straight, bleached-blonde hair, great make-up, and was a large woman, probably weighing about 300 lbs. She was in her forties and had still ne...er been married (which was one of the things that mystified me about her: how could a woman be so sexy and still never have been married). After one of her visits, I usually masturbated while thinking of seeing her big tits and ass.After one of my parents’ parties, some people spent the night and so we were putting people on the couch and on. I woke him up with my tits still out of my top smeared in two lots of cum and boy was my mouth full to the brim with my sons cum.He pulled me down on him and sucked my tits in seconds, his drunken mouth slobbered all over my tits and nipples.I tried to kiss him but he was too busy helping himself to my body. He then tried to get his cock out and fuck me there and then in front of my sleeping husband.My son must have seen I was in trouble as he shouted me in a low deep voice asking where I was. It worked. It always does.I feel her finger slide between the crack of my bottom once more and then along my anus. She tickles me there for a while. I want her to bend down so that I can and feel her tongue in the same place as her finger. Scenarios are playing through my head at a tremendous rate and I haven’t a clue which one I like the best. They are all equally horny and erotic.I feel her finger snake its way a little forward. Then a little further. In her expert way, she separates my juicy. She responded immediately, fire burning in her loins with too much intensity to ignore as her need for me overwhelmed everything else now. She is so wet the couch is soaked beneath us. Marina is whimpering, as this beast is taking her. A moment of confused excitement sent a thrill through her before she could suppress it. Her hand tightened on my cock. Perhaps she can stop me from thrusting deeper. Then the realization swept over her. I had my cock buried deep inside her and there is more to.