Before my mom could say or do something he slowly pushed 2 fingers in her pussy, which already was a little wet. She moaned slightly after he started ...ingering her married pussy. After 5 minutes of fingering my moms pussy he opened his pants with his free hand and due to the weight of the tools they slid down.His big black cock, about 11 inches i would say, swung up and brushed her labia and her ass cheeks. She moaned loud when his cock touched her labia, and her pussy was getting wetter. Than. I know that they’re both going to take me, like they have before. And they know it, too. But how, I’m not so sure.The anticipation is almost too much to bear. They are both watching me all evening, touching me all evening. But nobody else sees it.Drinks, chatting, socialising. Everyone else in the room is oblivious. But I know. I’m wet. I’m waiting. I can hardly wait.My husband. His friend. Both wanting me, and me wanting them. The night gets late and people start to leave. Finally, we are. She is a wonderful exponent of self-control and can fuck vigorously for hours. She can also come in generous and powerful measure. When she allows herself this indulgence, the semen is pearly grey, viscid, hot and its measure is sufficient like a rare delicacy, a belluga caviare, to astound and delight the palate.When she is erect, she is a ramrod - never is there a half measure, a semi-hard on. The word BONE was made to describe Carla's erection. It has the hardness of a carved wooden dildo. He ejected the spent cartridge and chambered another round. Another shot. And another solid hit.“Well, that’s what I wanted to see! I doubt anyone will expect to find someone armed with a 308 loaded with 150 grain hollow points in an old farmhouse.”“Damn! That’s loud even with the protection! I hope I never have you shooting at me.”It was still almost 35 minutes until the end of nautical twilight. Astronomical twilight would end and it would be completely dark about 915. With another glass of.