“Don’t be out too long!” Steve smiled “Perhaps you could give my cock a little suck before you head off!”“That’ll be perfect, going to g...t fucked with the taste of cock still on my lips!” I teased, grabbing the base of Steve’s cock as I sat on the bed.I twirled my tongue around his hard meaty length, hearing my husband moan at my oral skills. I stroked the length of his shaft a few times then deep throated him. Steve was groaning and moving his hips slowly, fucking my face. I removed his cock. “Oh Luigi… take me from behind, fuck me doggy style…” she pleaded.Luigi pulled out his cock with a plop! And she quickly got on all fours, shoving her ass in the air, her wet pink cunt a gaping hole begging to be filled. Grasping the base of his thick veined cock, Luigi plunged it into her forcing the air out of her lungs. He fucked her from a gentle rocking of his hips back and forth to a hard thrusting assault on her pussy from every conceivable angle. Within minutes of his deep hard. You want your mama to have that fifty bucks, don't you?"Brian was helpless to his own queerdom; helpless to the compulsion to satisfy horny males. Captive to the thought that if he didn't do it twice like his mother did, then he was only half the whore that she was and he would never live with that! He moved slowly to the taller man and began sucking. Like a flash another light of new realization set in and with it came the thought: If sucking Sig's cock made fifty bucks for his mother, didn't. She had done light make-up and had applied red lipstick on her sensual lips. She was wearing a full neck ivory colored silk blouse and a white heavy embroidered saree. She was looking very gorgeous and am sure all the girls attending the marriage must be getting complex upon looking at my hot mother. Me and my mother didn’t got a chance to speak and apparently I was feeling a bit weird to talk to her after the last night’s incident. We only had a quick talk at midnight when she reminded me of.