But then I stopped I didn’t want a mouth full of his hot spunk I wanted a pussy full, I went to the front of his car spread my legs and bent over th... bonnet, I can imagine my wet pussy was glistening in the sun, he didn’t need telling what I wanted, he knew I wanted fucking, with out any encouragement I felt the tip of his hot cock pushing against my wet pussy, it slid in me so easy and he started to fuck me hard, he felt so good and like I’d heard about Italians he just kept going I could feel. He secretly kept fucking me in his thoughts and I was the one who made him do that. “Why? Mom! Don’t you love me?” I heard him, “Why can’t you admit that you want me as much as I want you?” I turned to answer him. His face was right in front of me and his hands were still on my body. He was moving closer to me, bringing his lips closer to mine. I was loosing control as I felt his hand sliding inside my top and reaching up to my breast. I wanted to kiss him. I wanted to kiss my son and hug him. . so... long." I'm extremely good at eating pussy, "he said with the greatest of confidence."All men say that, it's like how everybody thinkstheir funny."I felt him slowly remove his fingers from my slavering pussyand I watched him suck my juices from his fingers. "Extremelygood." He moaned.I wasted no time. I grabbed him by his sky blue tie and pushedhim down on the chaise. I hiked up my dress exposed my pussyto his face and issued a weak threat. "You better begood. You better be damn good or. She sat on the floor for a long time thinking about how suddenly things had changed, and she was glad the she had refrained from waking her brother when she first stumbled into his room. He would have freaked, which would have woken everyone in the house. She would have had to explain why Gabriel was fucking her best friend in her room, and why she was crying about it. Desiree couldn’t even imagine sleeping in her own bed anymore. Her breath was coming in ragged breaths as she saw Jessica and.