She helped me push my entire fist up my mother’s wanton asshole and then started to rim her.A minute later I felt Heather’s fist up my mom’s cun.... Though my mother had been a whore all her life, I could tell she had never been fisted like this ever. She was ecstatic and started to rub her body against mine even harder. I sucked on her engorged nipples. “Fuck me! Fuck me my son, my lover, my husband!” She screamed.“Fuck your mom Larry. Fist this whore.” Heather encouraged me as she fisted mom’s. " before slowly lowering her head and taking my head between her soft lips and into her hot moist mouth. With slow strokes she moves her head up and down over my shaft, her tongue swirling around it inside her mouth. My mind starts to reel and I quickly push her off as I feel myself about to come. She looks up at me, as if to ask what is wrong. I now have a hunger of my own that wont be denied. Lowering my head I kiss her stomach, and then down to her smoothly shaved pussy. I blow a soft warm. Looking at it I immediately had a hard on… and was uncomfortable as my dick was struggling inside my jeans. As the baby was drinking milk I was surprised to see that she did not cover her breast but instead pulled her blouse further up which gave me a complete view of her upper breast. I was just starring at her breast and slowly started to arrange my dick, I was totally numb and all of a sudden realized that she was watching me stare at her breast, and gave me a smile. Now, that was green. ‘Dear…’ He began. ‘Shut the fuck up.’ I mumbled. I took the head into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. I pumped one hand up and down and he instantly grew hard. The moans in pleasure fueled me and I went deeper, swallowing him almost whole. He was hard now, and I loved it. I felt two hands on my long hair guide me in ever deeper and rapid. ‘Damn, baby, what’s gotten into you?’ His breaths became shallow. I located his balls, cupped them in my free hand and played with them. The swear.