Billy groaned with the sensations, and started pumping back and forth, fucking his mother's asshole, staring at her wet, hairy cunt opening and closin...."Oh, baby, you feel so big in my ass"' Donna sobbed softly, squirming her ass onto him. ''Your cock feels like a fucking pole up my ass, and I love it! Stretch mother's asshole with your big, hard cock, Billy! Oooh, fuck my asshole!"Billy fucked his cock in and out, rubbing at his mother's cunt with one hand. As her pussy juices smeared his. As he prepared to slip it on with no argument I asked him to pause. I wanted to feel his skin inside me first. I placed the head of his cock against my pussy and told him to push it in. I was so wet that his girth went all the way in. I grabbed his face and kissed him deeply, as I wrapped my muscular legs around him. God, it felt so good. Finally I released him to put on the condom so we could fuck. Yes. Fuck! I just wanted him to fuck me and use me. No romance. . For some reason, the dirty dishes left him feeling rather annoyed. A short while later, Gary left the kitchen with the dishes having just been washed, smiling faintly but knowing that there was something that he was missing. One look around the living room told him the answer. It could use a little cleaning up as well, though that could wait just a little longer. Pausing for a moment, Gary quietly asked, "What's happening to me?" However, there were no answers. However, that question only. I turned off the truck, stepped out, and I walked over to her side, and helped her down. We stood under the street lamp, in front of our house, staring at each other. I reached out a hand and stroked her cheek, wiping away an errant tear as she placed her hands upon my chest and looked up at me.“How much do you love me, Abby? Do you love me enough to give up all other men? To only be mine?” I asked quietly as she stepped closer and pressed her scantily dressed body against me.“I love you more.