My mother Meenakshi was lying on the bed, completely naked with her eyes closed, biting her red lips in ecstasy, while my brother Ajith rammed his har...ened dick into her pussy. She was in heaven, unwary of the things around her. She kept squeezing her heavyset boobs, pinching her nipples, while my little brother held on to her waist as he thrust his thick, long cock into mom’s wet pussy.“Oh mom. Your pussy feels so good…” Ajith said.“Aaaahh… yesss AJith … fuck mommyy…” mom’s head was rolling. I'm going to spend a week in Birmingham. Tag, you're it. I plan to return Monday week. Treat everything like it's your show from now on." I grinned.Matt exclaim, "Crap! Sorry, Boss. What are you talking about?" It's simple. I'm going to Birmingham for a week and leaving you in charge. Tracey will help me prepare an email blast to the staff. I'm taking a short vacation."Matt grimaced. "It's simple for you. I'm the one left holding the bag."I grinned. "That's not a nice way to refer to. It should have been over in seconds, given the intensity of their coupling. But for both of them, an elevated, almost unconscious state of pure ecstasy was reached, staving off the end of pleasure, and for what may have been mere minutes or an impossible hour, suffused with a heretofore incomprehensible energy that was still just barely enough to match hers, he pounded her as if to destroy and reshape her anal canal with hundreds upon hundreds of brutal penetrations.Her cries became a constant. A first rope of hot cum splashed against Annie's walls. A second. A third as Sam came to rest on top of her, his cock still pulsing, trying, as it was designed to do, to push his cum just a little more into her satisfied well.Annie didn't care that she was on the pill in that moment. She'd been sexed and seeded as far as her greedy pussy was concerned. She'd made her husband stud her like most wives dream about on their wedding night. An ear-to-ear grin flashed across her face, before she.