“Yessss kidssssss.. I love the way you make me do all the dirty things with me. I love how you make me drink your piss and stuff me with your hard d...rty uncleaned dicks.. Ahhhhhhh.. Fuck my asssssss.. Ahhhhhhhhh gooddddd.. I will die of pleasureeeeeee ahhhhhhh..”I was watching all these and getting aroused as I could see my mom’s boobs moving and shivering. They continued to finger her pussy and carrot-fuck her ass.I started to look at my mom and I could see how she was getting pleased by two. . She is standing in front of me... Aggressively leaning towards me so close I can feel her hot breath as her anger is steaming now... Knowing how stubborn I am and finally admitting to her self that she cannot win this argument she suddenly starts laughing.I feel relieved that this is finally over. I hate arguing, and I hate arguing with "her". She means so much to me. She is not aware of the amount of love I have for her, and she is not aware that I have feelings for women. I was always too. I asked him to please use it on me. He ran it under hot water to warm up the cold steel, and then put a few drops of lube on the small end and slipped it slowly inside me. He knew right where my g-spot was from years of stimulating it with toys and fingers, and let me tell you, oh my God! I just about came off the bed. The weightiness of the toy, coupled with the warmth and smoothness of the steel, had me panting and moaning in record time. He would slowly rock it up and down, then change it up. He pressed his open mouth over her and ran his tongue around the hardened flesh. He bit down and sucked as hard as he could. “Miguel, I’m coming again. Don’t stop,” she screamed. He watched her twist pull her other nipple rhythmically. She was rougher than he’d been. Encouraged, he pulled back but kept the pressure of his bite and suction going. “Fuck me harder Miguel,” she panted, “fuck my tiny, slutty cunt. Fill me up with your come. I want to feel your cock swell and fill me.” The gutter.