The rhythm begins to build, your two fingers and your thumb moving at the same pace as my tongue and lips and fingers on your balls. Both of us are b...yond the point of return and my hips thrust in time to your hands. Your pelvis rises and falls, helping my mouth along. A moan begins, whether from you or me neither is certain, and is joined by a cry from the other.My clit is throbbing and I feel the tingle all the way to my 44F tits as I rubbed them across your thigh. I press downward,. The next morning, we went over to Momma and Poppa's house for a quick breakfast. It was good to spend time with Momma and Poppa and the children before heading out. While eating, we heard from Ted and would meet him later to head out and begin to roll up the Triple-A sentry posts. We met him later as he gathered George, Fred, Mitch, and us for the trip north. We talked about what we would try to accomplish which was to remove their sentry posts without injury to ourselves. If possible, we would. He would tell me how hot my ass was and how hot I looked sucking cock while he fucked me. I could tell he was struggling not to cum. He finally asked the guy who was fucking my mouth if he wanted a turn at my ass. He took over without words. His cock was much thicker and I soon found out it was longer as it filled me. My whole body was on fire as he fucked me long and slow. The other guy was just watching as this new man in my ass used me.I figured it was just the two of them as my ass was. .." That what?" Well... I've never... you know... done it before." It's okay. I'll show you," he said, his hand slipping under her blouse and fumbling for the bra clasp."Peter, I don't know. Mom says..." Look, everybody knows what happened to your mom. It was terrible. But that was a long time ago. Not every guy is a rapist you know." Suppose we go slowly. I'll let you take off my bra if you just won't push." But... okay, okay," he intoned as she leaned forward so his hands could undo the.