"Not exactly. I have a cunning plan," I said calmly."I know, I saw it, and you're crazy! You have no idea what you're doing, what you're messing with,... she whispered."So tell me. Show me what I'm doing, tell me what I'm messing with." Not on your life ... literally. I do not deliberately disobey Amanda. I have more sense than that. A rock has more sense than that," Julie said emphatically.Julie wrapped her arm around Amy's shoulder and hugged her."Come on, Amy, let's go. The sooner we go, the. The urge to come grew torturously intense, and then suddenly went numb. It let me go another half a dozen strokes before returning with a vengeance.I buried my cock inside her and roared as I erupted like a volcano.Jemma screamed, “Yeah!” The word was long and drawn out, but then she suddenly gasped, followed by a shriek. The tiny bit of my brain that wasn’t engulfed in white-hot ecstasy realized that she was coming.I bellowed again when her pussy clenched my pulsing cock. Every ejaculation. Such pleasure shone in his eyes as he stared up at me. He groaned and gasped, making all these manly sounds, growing up right before my eyes.It made my pussy hotter. My hips pumped faster. I wanted to make my baby boy cum. To show Leyla how to be a slut. My tits heaved more. My hips danced and undulated. Such rapture shot through my body as my married cunt pleased my son.“You want to lean forward, too,” I groaned, doing that, planting my hands on Jalal’s shoulders. My tits dangled before him.. Now I know where my wife got her cooking talent from. I thanked her and started to clear the table. granny scolded me and told me "Sit down young fellow. You've had a hard day at work. I will clear the table and do the dishes. You go relax." So I went into the living room and turned on the Lakers game. I went into the kitchen to grab a beer from the fridge and granny was there bending over putting loading the dishwasher. I stopped and stared at her pleasantly plump ass. You could see her panty.