.I love the cologne he uses. I should--I directed him to buy it and he smells good enough to eat. I had my face buried between his ear and his shoulde..., just breathing, feeling him, holding him, letting his hands touch me so lovingly. Seemed to be just the right spot to kiss, so I did, mouth slightly open, a little suction, a little lick with the tip of my tongue. He almost came unglued.“God, Lena ... You’re too much...”I played innocent. It wasn’t difficult. I mostly am. “That really affects. ..So, after a furtive glance to make sure nobody was looking, (it’s unlikely but I still was nervous that someone might recognise me walking into a gay sex shop), I entered the shop. At the back of the store there was a rather good looking young guy sitting at a desk next to the cinema entrance. So I took a deep breath, paid my entrance fee, pulled the door open and stepped into a whole new world for me...The cinema had a vaguely musky smell, and was very dark. It took me a few moments for my. ”I was stunned. My mom wants to fuck me? I was beyond aroused by her blunt proposal. I have always found my mother to be attractive. She was 48, but between the gym and regular yoga classes her body was pretty tight. She had large breasts, nothing like Aunt Lisa’s massive tits, but a solid c or small d cup. She had a toned stomach and a remarkable ass. I was reminded about her ass by my friends awkward stares every time they saw her in her yoga attire. Unlike Auntie’s chubby build, Mom. I took my tongue away and lowered her ass down to my cock and rammed it into the trashy slut.While crying she yelled “OH, MY FUCK!!” and went back to crying. I rammed in and out of her un-lubed asshole, I did one hard shove and blood started to leak out. I looked at Ashley’s whimpering face, she was screaming and crying like a fucking 5 year old that didn’t get its fucking candy bar. Pulling my cock out of her ass, I see a water fall of blood leaking from her ass. Not giving a fuck I grind my.