Oh, Joy, your cock is burning in my hand. You like your slut mother stroking your cock?”“Yes, Sonali always, but stroking in the movies is proving...to be hotter than I ever imagined.”I increased the speed of my hand strokes. We kept mouth feeding and boobs squeezing and kept on whispering sweet dirtiness in each other’s ears.“Tell me motherchod what other fantasies you have about your slut mom. Where else do you want to do dirty things to me?”“Ah, Sonali, keep stroking what lovely supple hands. To my immense relief, Jenni bent down further to allow the dog a better access and then buried her mouth on my cock once more. I couldn’t take too much of that, I didn’t want to session to end. I slid out from under her and watched as Chester brought her to another shuddering climax. He was getting quite excited himself. This was obvious from the pink tip of his penis poking through the hairy sheath that normally covered it. He needed no encouragement and reacted instinctively to a ready cunt. . to be able to have a physical relationship with you, I suppose ... except it isn't allowed. So I don't." But you want to." She was implacable.He had a feeling that if he said "No I don't want to bone you" it would somehow be the wrong answer. But he couldn't admit he wanted to fuck her brains out. He tried to moderate."Yes, if you put it that way, but it isn't appropriate." This was getting a little strange. "Let me put it this way, have you ever wanted to bash in somebody's head? Because. Despite being in the shower for so long he felt dirtier than he was when he went in. He tried to rub the cum off his skin with the small stained towel he and Emily shared.It was no good. He tried to wrap it around his waist but the towel could no longer reach comfortably around his hips. He sucked in his stomach to try to make it work, his chest swelling with a deep breath. He tugged and with a couple inches of overlap it barely did.Before he could let out his breath he realized that the.