”Again, she kept a pillow under her buttocks. I mounted her. This time, I needed no guidance. My hard, hot cock went inside her velvet easily and at...once.This time, I fucked her very slowly, enjoying every stroke. Mom also was relaxed. She held her legs high to expand her pussy. She kept her legs over my shoulders. Her pussy fully expanded, I started fucking her slow and steady. Mom closed her eyes.I kept on increasing the speed of my strokes. I fucked her for fifteen minutes or so and mom. “God, your cock is so gorgeous. And sooo much bigger than my husband’s.” She rose up and pressed her tits into his balls and looked up at him. “You know, I don’t believe in god, but I worship your cock.” Then she opened her mouth and engulfed him to the root. He groaned. “Fuuuck.”She gulped him completely savoring the textured veiny shaft in her throat. He grabbed her hair and yanked her even deeper.“Swallow it bitch. Swallow it. Choke on it.”Her nose mashed into his stomach. His balls sat on. There was someone else there that night that was, and he had set his sights on a girl that went by Belinda. She was a petite little redhead that looked like she couldn't actually be of legal age, but she was. At least her ID said so. The bespectacled, clean-cut man moved down to the main stage along what the girls called "pervert row" and watched Belinda go through her routine. He asked her to come to his table, and left a big tip. When she did he introduced himself as Howard Stone, of the. Her legs were still shamelessly spread wide apart, exactly the way he had left her. Peter worked his hand firmly up and down over his prick as he let his gaze wander up and down her body from her firm, youthful breasts to her pink, squeaky-clean little cunt. 'Well, nearly squeaky-clean, ' he amended his thought. Peter suspected that his young lover was possibly more experienced than she had admitted. Strangely, that thought aroused him even more.Darlene came out of her post-orgasmic trance and.