You're doing fine... Get it nice and wet dude... Suck that prick... Get me nice and hard... I'll fuck your brains out... And your ass is next, bitch!..... Cause that's what you want, isn't it?", I told the carny."NO!... ", he shouted surprised. "I am not a bitch boy!... You're going nowhere near my hole."."We'll see about that... ", I commanded him. Pulled him off the ground and bend him over. Ripped his bleached spotted pants open. Giving me just enough access to his asshole. I pinned him onto. She swallowed it all and then got back into her seat, grinning. I was trying to catch my breath and do my zipper back up."I just love the drinks here," she said, winking at me as she settled back against me.We finished our drinks, and I paid, leaving a generous tip for our server, who gave me a knowing look as we left. Once back in the car, Lisa started asking where we were going again. Since the theatre was only like five minutes away, I told her.She squealed in delight, "I really want to see. Soon, she was wrapping her arms and legs around me and holding on as I plunged deep into her. She kissed my neck and cried out as I pushed her over the edge. We both almost fell as I came again shortly after her. Then, we finished our shower.After we dried off, Megan and I walked into the living room. All the girls were sitting there, grinning at us as we walked in. Megan and I blushed as we realized that we had been a little too obvious again. Sara looked at us, fire in her eyes, as she seemed. I’m a fair guy (not white) about 5-11 of height.I’m sporty and at the same time smart guy. My weapon is of 8-inches. Most of the guys curse me calling me horsedick. And some girls always try to have a talk and flirt with me.My mom Emma/Geetha is a very lovely lady. She’s now 38, a young age matter of fact. She’s a busty lady, maybe due to young age pregnancy her breasts were huge and her ass as well. She’s a Christian and believer of Christ to the core.After being married and being in a married.