She swiftly removed her bra and her proud breasts quivered as she also lobbed that garment on to the chair. Darren, his gaze firmly on Anne’s chest... unbuckled his belt as she stepped towards him and laid both hands on his broad chest. Her pink-painted nails, drew patterns around his nipples, down over his ribs and round to his stomach and navel. His pants slithered down his legs to pool at his ankles. Anne took a pace backwards and looked at Darren’s pale blue boxers and the bulge on the left. “Mom I am going to cum.” “No son control yourself. Don’t shoot yet for your mother’s sake. Pleaaaaseeeee. She still went on rubbing my cock head slowly. I tried my best to control and suddenly I felt as though there was a road block and the urge to shoot was no more there. I relaxed myself. “How do you feel now?” Mom inquired. “Mom my love for you has helped me to get rid of the urge to shoot. I am in control of myself now.” After few more minutes she slowly took my cock head in between. .. UhhaaaAAHH!”I felt Demie/Tracy orgasm, her pussy gripping me forcefully and setting me over the edge. I thrust quickly as my own orgasm washed over me, my cum shooting up my shaft and blasting Tracy’s fertile insides.“Ohhh nooo...” she moaned, her own orgasm extending as she felt me fill her up.Soon, breathing heavily, I pulled out and collapsed next to Other Tom.“He didn’t last much longer than me,” he whined.“That was Tracy Dettmeier,” I said, pointing at the short blonde as she rolled to. “And I take it she likes to swallow?” he asked him as he gently pulled her head towards him. “She‘s not one of these who spits it all out then?” Neil shook his head again as Claire pulled Karl’s manhood to her lips. He gasped as her lips folded around the tip. Karl let out a loud groan. “I think you better go now Neil,” he told him. “Looks like your wife is eager to get to bed.” Neil managed to pull himself together and began to move. “You’ll need to take your wife’s nightdress with you,”.