I could feel his cockstart to build to ejaculation, when he pulled it out. My breath was short andshallow, he was working me to a fever pitch just lik... a girl. He smiled ashe moved between my legs and entered the lover's receptacle in the gaff. Hemoved it in and out slowly and began to play with my tits again.. Sweat beganto form on my brow and on my chest as he worked my body. He stopped again shortof his own orgasm and mine, finally, I gave him a pleading look, I was askinghim to make me cum.. "Anything at all!" You really like my ass, don't you, Bobby?" Oh, yes!" Would you give it a nice hot kiss?"Bobby looked up at her face, seeing the fire in her dark eyes. "You want me to, Mom?"Joyce pulled from him, turning her back. She writhed her naked ass at him, looking over her shoulder in a tantalizing way. "Kiss it for me, honey! Kiss mother's hot ass... Oooo, I love to get my ass kissed, Bobby!"Bobby got on his knees behind his mother quickly, his hands holding her hips. He shoved his. She was crying now her hands covered her face as she sobbed he pulled out a card with a number printed across it ?if you are cherry call this number and give your name, you’ll get your instructions then? she didn’t pick it up, it was still lying on the carpet when he walked out of the door.She flinched when she heard the door shut after him, remaining on the floor, the card and the numbers staring up at her. No she said aloud shaking her head, I can’t??I can’t give up my life, I am not a slave,. He moved forward and placed his wide, St-Bernard, paws on her shoulders. He tried to be as gentle as he could. Because no matter what had gone on tonight, this was still his friend Betty. And he still liked her a lot, and he didn't want to do anything that might hurt her.Betty ducked her head under the furry body and wrapped her lips around the huge cock that was offered to her. Now that she had her holes filled with cock, she was ready for the real action to start. She began undulating her.