It feels so good, really good," my son gasped as he had such raw, wonderful and passionate sex with such a stunning, young enchantress. Her sensual fo...eplay with my son will be etched into my memory forever.They just looked so spectacular there joined together by my son's cock, coupled in passion and lust, they were beautiful, just gorgeous, so happily immersed in such hunger for one another."Mmm, let's slow down some, make it last, I want it to be perfect, Robbie, just perfect. It just feels. I was.I opened my eyes.I was looking up at a white popcorn ceiling. I moved my arms. I was lying on a bed. I felt someone or something lying next to me. I took several long breaths and then I slowly scooted myself off the bed. My eyes began to focus and I looked over at what I had previously touched.It was Katherine. But it wasn't Katherine either. This Katherine was dressed in designer jeans, a red tee-shirt with 'Depeche Mode is No Romance In China' printed across the chest, and sneakers on. My fingers plunged in faster. My legs twitched.Flash!“Holy shit,” groaned the guy. “How old are you?”“Sixteen,” Lee shouted from the backseat.“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped.Flash!“Oh, Clint, he’s watching me cuuuumm!” I moaned in orgasmic delight. “Oh, yes. Thank you!”Clint grinned and hit the gas. The car turned onto the street as I trembled and moaned, Clint operating it one-handed. He gave my nipple a final squeeze, sending a last wave of bliss through me. I groaned, buzzing with bliss.“There, I. ..God yeah" I begin to quicken my pace and the depth of my strokes nnow, your tits bouncing up and down as my knob bangs away at your tight twat relentlessly. You head is thrashing again now and your hands are on your nipples once more, rubbing and pulling at them. I grab one of your hands and move it down to your clit, making you rub it while i fuck you. You use your thumb on your button, and use you little finger to lightly touch my wet shaft as in slips in and out of your dripping cunt. I.