.Abhi tk mere lund half k us k muh m tha aur half bhar..Fir mene us k sir ko pakkada aur apna pura lund us k muh m dal diya..Mera lund us k gale tk ch...la gaya..Thodi der m mera sperm nikal gaya us k muh m h…Aj tk itna sperm kabhi nii nikala hoga..Wo sara ka sara pee gaye ek bund tk niche nii girne d us n..Fir hum dono n apne kapde sahi kare aur hum niche chale gaye..As hum nii chate thee k us k mumy ko shak ho qk hume upar terrace par gaye hue 40 min ho gaye thee..Fir hum niche aaye aur hum sab. It didn’t use to be a problem but she’s been growing and ... sorry. That’s not important.Comment: Bec looked flustered. Perhaps the interruption from Mahler had thrown her off. Peter took her hand and gave it a squeeze. Bec looked at him and forced a small smile and then nodded. She took a deep breath and started again.Bec: Once Angela opened the door, the bigger of the two men forced the door open, knocking Angie back. I had peeped around the kitchen door for an instant and saw him standing. I kissed it and her squirms became more pronounced."What are you doing?" my mother asked. The answer came without me realizing it. "Marking what's mine! Marking my slut!" I growled and started sucking hard on my mother's neck. The mark I would leave wouldn't be seen by anyone else as long as she wore her hair down, but we'd both know it was it there. It was something that would last beyond tonight."No!" my mother cried, but she pushed her ass back hard against my cock, forcing it in even. "You see, my dad thinks the expression on the girl in the painting justscreams 'I love the car I bought at Markeson Motors'. I don't see it, butdad wants that face in our ads to bring in more women buyers. Guess youchicks are a demographic now." Never!" I say a bit calmer but sternly and offended."Yeah, I told dad you're a bitch. Bet you won't even give me the name ofgirl so we can see if she wants to be the face of Markeson Motors." You bet right." Well then, we just cut you out of the deal,.