He was reaching the maximum depth he could, as he bounced the huge dark cockhead up the very limits of her cervix.The young guy was now going faster a...d then I knew that he was about to unload his own huge flood of semen into my wife`s womb. I heard him constantly telling Ana how hot she was, what a good fuck, his first white married bitch and she was absolutely the best piece of pussy he had ever had.Then I watched as Ana began biting her lower lip and I knew that she was also going through. I get back to bed and tried to sleep but I can’t, so I decided to go back to my mom’s bedroom.My mom “Preeti” , she was in her mid thirties, married at an early age, my dad died in a car accident , after that my mom’s relatives ask her to marry someone but she denied their proposal and said that I was the invaluable treasure of her life, , she will live to nurture me. As the years passed my relatives stop frequenting to our home, its only mom and me our world consist of only two of us, she was. Yes, we're going to get along famously, there'sno doubt in my mind."Candice, we need to speak with your mother. Do you mind if Sherri isthere?"She replies, but she's looking at Sherri. Her vulnerability is clearlyvisible on her face. "No, I don't mind. I want Sherri to understandme. I want her to know me. She needs to be there." I agree. You're very wise, Candice."Sherri, sensing the import of the exchange, pushes between us to giveCandice a warm reassuring hug. It's not sexual. It's. “Now, I want you to suck my cock. Let your mind go limp...”My mind emptied. I gave Master a long, slow, and gentle suck, just the way I used to do it before he started having me learn a technique called “Deep Throat.”As my mind emptied, I was aware that Master was giving me instructions ... but just as the words were there, they disappeared into nothingness. I simply enjoyed the closeness I was sharing with Master, not thinking of his words. Just be happy, my mind said. Be a good little.