“Oh god please, don’t stop. Please…” I was writhing and moaning in complete ecstasy, on the verge of climax.Her tongue and fingers found a rhy...hm; a relentless steady rhythm that I knew wasn’t going to stop this time. This time I was going to cum all over Jessica’s face and fingers. As her fingers fucked me and her tongue circled my clit, I felt that orgasm starting deep.Pulling hard on the restraints, I tensed my stomach and shamelessly humped her fingers and tongue. With utter abandon, I. Honey feeling much more relaxed and thought as if her husband is giving her a oil message.Subsequently son removed the brassier from his mom’s body and added oil in her breast and Honey also co operated him by lifting her body so that breast can be messaged by oil and pumping of breasts and in this juncture Honey started moaning and her son understood that his mom is giving sex indication.Son gathered enough courage to remove the panty from her mom’s body and applied more than sufficient oil on. She was fucking hot! There was no denying it. Tits and an ass that managed to look both soft and firm, delicate but sharp cheeks and chin and nose and green eyes that seemed to be looking directly into her wants and needs and fantasies. Michelle gasped as the realization of how absolutely fuckable Bridget was struck her at the exact same moment Allie found a ticklish spot on her ear.Bridget stepped forward, and Michelle suddenly knew why. She slid forward in the chair slightly opening her legs. Which I did, rubbing my pussy through my skirt on his leg, making it wet.Kneeling over me he undid his jeans and pulled out his cock, a big black throbbing cock, and started wanking.‘Is this what you want slut, you want to see this big black cock getting hard for you?’‘Fuck yeah!’ I replied, my breathing getting heavier as I watch him work his cock. He lifts my skirt and yanks down my knickers. My pussy is smooth and dripping wet. ‘Spread your legs bitch, and finger that little cunt’. I did as.