Change could happen even at the dinner table. And change and variety is good!Music had always been a passion and her life and her taste in music was ...p to date and current. She liked rock, pop, country and any music that touched her soul. Music reminded her of her youth and the music touched her inner being. Certain songs brought back a flood of memories, which were pieces of her past. Soulful songs of past loves, past heartache, and past happy memories were in the music she liked. This. ..I hear them,” Beleeza said with glee. But she did not stop fucking her.As the voices came closer, the Daemon kept up its slow torture, trusting inside her at a maddeningly slow pace. Slowly. Quietly. Drunk with pleasure, Reina tried to listen to the voices outside as they came closer. All of a sudden they stopped right by the door. Her heart raced, sure that they would be caught now.“So close now,” Beleeza whispered in her ear. “Do you think they can hear you being taken and used, just on the. It was a slow finger fucking I give my mother at first until she touched my bulge in my trousers.“Let me see you” she askedI pulled my finger from her and quickly undid my trousers, the strain was evident on my boxers and I soon pulled them over my cock. Mom gasped then took hold of my cock.“Finger me again” mom moanedI soon had two fingers back inside while lifting her tummy out of the way to watch. She gripped my cock as best as she could and started to wank me off in time with her finger. The shaft made its way back into the warm, moist mouth of Lexi. And all of a sudden he screamed at the top of his lungs, “YES SUCK IT, BABY,” and moaned aloud for about 30 seconds straight. She eased up on the pressure as cum began to fill her mouth and she drank it like she hadn’t had water in days. There was no better taste to her than warm, salty penis juice. She swallowed him dry. And slowly rose from her knees and cleaned up the rest of the semen that lingered on his thighs. Their eyes.