Even I knew what I needed. But would mom try again?How stupid of me to even think that! Somehow, all three of us switched positions and I found myself...on the bottom staring up at my girlfriend’s pussy as mom straddled my waist, her ruffled sexual lips now touching my smooth love mound. I could feel the warm wetness of my mother’s personal division rest upon it as she positioned herself to ride me. I knew what was going to happen. It was going to be inevitable. Melanie also knew what was going. Lust is what feeds it, lust is what makes it grow. It cannot survive without it. It is a parasite that grows, eating lust, growing larger until it wears the skin of its host, and the host becomes nothing but a shell.’ ‘Does it move from host to host?’ Sarah asked. ‘It plants seeds, but it is incapable of leaving a host once planted,’ Madam G said. ‘Can it be killed without killing the host?’ I said, almost afraid to ask, but I had to know. My mind flashed to Stephanie. I remembered how her. She secretly hoped it would be more and had even worn the thigh high stockings beneath her office clothes in case he had something more passionate planned. Then her phone chimed. Karen picked it up expecting to see a message from David, but it was’nt. It was from Jeff. Karen flushed with excitement, happy that he hadn’t forgot Valentine’s Day. Jeff had been away in the Atlanta office and not due to return for another week. Karen was having an affair with him currently that was more about mutual. RAM THAT COCK INTO MOMMY'S HOT PUSSY.....SHOOT ME FULL OF YOUR THICK BABY MAKING CUM....OHHHHHHHH"I felt huge amounts of spunk unloading and firing deep up me, shooting further up my cunt than I had ever experienced before. My son groaned loud and hard as he shafted his monster dong up me, sending yet more heavy streams of his cum inside me.OH, BABY, THAT'S IT....THAT'S IT MIKE.....GIVE MOMMY THAT HOT SPUNK BABY.....SLAM THAT GREAT BIG SPURTING COCK UP MY HOT WET HOLE SON...FUCKING DO ME UNTIL.