You need to be controlled and disciplined by a firm hand. I will take this control and use you for my pleasure. Her mouth now hanging open, as I imagi...ed my cock between those full perfect cock sucking lips of hers. Now you filthy little slut unbutton that dress, and let me take a good look at you. My conscious mind was screaming at me. What the fuck was I doing? This could ruin me. I searched my rational mind for a way out of this, and then&hellip,She raised her well manicured French tip. ” Said Dave.“Well, that was easily the best fuck of my life. Let’s do this again sometime,” Vanessa told us, while carrying her scattered clothes off towards the bathroom. She left shortly afterwards, but from that day onward, the three of us developed a triangle of taboo “sexploration” that lasted until our graduation a few months later. I would come home several times a week to find Vanessa screaming out in orgasm while riding Dave’s cock in our living room. After a month, we gave her a. She reached back and took hold of his cock, slipping her small, strong hand under the waistband of his boxers and curling it around his rigid shaft, pumping vigorously. He moaned into her pussy and that set her shuddering. Now he had her clit sucked into his mouth and he was lapping at its engorged length with short strokes. Her thighs were clamped over his ears, but he could still make out her cries, timed with the shuddering of her thighs, the spasmodic grip on his cock. Abruptly she rolled. Once she was accustomed to him being inside of her pussy she just looked at him and gave him a really big smile.Tony was just looking at her with a look of pure wonder on his young face.Tony’s hands were still fastened to her head-board. Carol now just winked at her son; very slowly she started too raised up off his cock only to slam herself back down onto it.Mother and son were now moaning with mutual pleasure as Carol rode her son’s cock.She was riding him very hard and fast now.Carol was now.