Our position, the situation was that my mother was there, taken from behind by her son who still bandaged like a bull in it.The situation, if one can ...all it that, was surreal, the Son, his cock erect under extreme stuffed in his Mother, on the edge of ejaculation, the Mother pressing against his Son, pressing his body against hers.At first she did not move, his hand was removed from my back to seize the mine she pressed slightly.Then she moved too and that's all accelerated, its pressure on my. She started to fuck me and held her head on my chest. It was extremely pleasurable and at the same time it was bit painful as tight pussy gives you less room to penetrate.We both was enjoying with pleasure and some pain as she had tight pussy. Now I made her to sit in doggy style. I slowly entered her pussy and fucked her some time she was shouting in pleasure and asked me to fuck harder.I started to fuck her fast pinching her boobs and slapping her butt she was enjoying it every second. I felt. He kept the furiously fast pace for the next forty minutes. Shahnaz had lost count of her orgasms and her mind was a whirlwind of lust swirling around her, only thing saving her from being blown away was her father's monster cock that kept on hammering her cunt in search of his release.Shahnaz shrieked, as another orgasm was in fact nearly painful. Akbar matched his daughter's last orgasm with his own as he spurted huge volleys of virile potent semen in never ending sprays inside his daughter's. “Is Homes under the Hammer on?” The next morning, having had breakfast in our room, Jay was stood naked staring at her clothes in the wardrobe trying to decide what to wear.“Problem?” I asked“Yeah. It’s too hot for jeans and I’m running short of clean clothes that will be cool enough.” She ran her hands through the few items hanging up then crossed her arms. “If I knew it was going to be this hot, I would have bought more dresses.”“What about the red flowery one?” I asked. It’s a backless.