”“I liked doing that!” she insisted, “but I didn’t get very far with that attempt – too much man meat in that sandwich. I did better when ...hey were taking turns fucking me.“You also liked it when you insisted that they double penetrate you.”“I’d only had that done once before a month or so ago at a Circle orgy. Dave and Dale did me.”“So, did you like the variety?”“God, I loved it.”“So did I. How about you Bridget?”“I would love to have that kind of variety every few weeks. I did worry about how. Treat her as she deserves and desires….” Mother was saying and then turning to me she said” You wife is a hot woman, Rohit…She is hot and horny like me, your mother!”My mother was now holding my cock in her hands. It was hard and ready for fucking my own mother. I kissed her on the mouth. But she wanted me to treat her roughly. She grasped my cock hard and said, “Make me your whore… fuck me hard.. treat me like your fuck toy… use me and abuse me… I love to be treated like a whore…Your mother. She made her skirt rise on imagined breezes.She loved being a slut.Whenever she felt her stiletto heels hit the concrete, she dreamt of the huge and incredible balloons that soon would swing and bounce on her chest. Oh, please, Master come and get me. Come and get your pretty lil Dawn-slut and make her beautiful. She so much needs to be yours.A shudder of delight ran down her spine. It made her moan.Buffy became increasingly irritated by her sister's behavior. What the hell had they done to. She whimpered and thrashed her head back and forth. I could see the muscles of her lovely body contract and relax. It was a long orgasm that at last left her limp on the bed while Antwan continued to pound his black body onto her slim white frame. Her excitement left white cream from her pussy all over his cock."Oh my gawd, yeah, yeah." Anna said softly."Dayum, I'm cumming." Antwan hollered.In front of me, Antwan stroked in and out of my wife's pussy from behind and convulsed. I knew he was.