“What happened?”“I got tied up in your ass, I think!” He giggled.“I know. My asshole is still throbbing from it, too.”“I can do it now,�...� he offered.Debra’s eyes took on a smoldering expression, slitted slightly. She picked up the iced tea and sipped, looking at him over the rim. Jerry, without waiting for her to answer, stood up, opened his pants, then fished his cock out. He waved his prick, thrusting his hips toward his mother’s face.“Take your pants down,” she said in a husky voice.Jerry. We have to do something!" Then, come on... let's change into clothes a little more practical for scouting!"Link Morgan was a very infuriated man by the time he reached the Crescent Inn Tavern. Not only had he not slept in over twenty-four hours, but he'd just been thoroughly out-maneuvered by a cock-happy, spirited bitch named Lydia Newell! Without the slightest qualm, she had brazenly devoided him of his luscious, fuckable, suckable young niece Annie, and he didn't know how nor if, there was a. Then, there it was again. She could feel that thing being pushed into her pussy again. That thing tried to enter but her small pussy and her pussy tried to push it back out. Out of a sudden!“Ouccchhhhhh!!!” yelled Abby as that thing was pushed into her hardly and she heard a big slap at the end. That thing was in her again. It slid in and out repeatedly just like previously but this time, it was different. She felt him, his whole body on top of both her thighs. He moved really quickly and. Her tongue swirled teasingly around the ridge, stroking the sensitive underside. She could feel her mouth fill with saliva and let some escape to run down the length of his shaft. She felt the huge hand return to the back of her head and apply pressure, slowly forcing the swollen cock deeper into her throat. She resisted for a minute as she fought to suppress her gag reflex but he kept increasing the pressure and finally she was able to relax and let her lips slide down his shaft all the way to.