What about you Mike. Is there anything you need to do to get more comfortable? Is there anything you need me to do?"Mike placed his hands on each side...of my hips." If you would mom, raise up some so I can position myself better." I understood what my son was saying.I raised my ass in the air as high as I could. I felt one of his hands come off of my hip. I knew what he was doing with it. I started lowering myself back down on Mike. I felt the head of his dick at my entrance. I lowered myself. He gripped her tits harder and started to thrust with her bouncing, making sure his massive cockhead popped up between her big tits with every thrust. She spat between her tits so his cock would stay wet while he fuck between the valleys of her huge tender tits. They were bouncing and flopping so high, they bumped Kagome’s chin and nearly hit her face.“That’s it Shawn. Fuck my big tits. They’re built for fucking. Uuuuugggghhh. Big dicks like yours,” urged Kagome with sweat pouring off her body. ’ The man replied. ‘Blue.’ Anya repeated, as she looked up and smiled. The man smiled back down at her, though really he was looking at the curve of her breasts, which were all but exposed. Blue kept licking at Anya’s thighs as she made a fuss of him. ‘Careful,’ said the man. ‘He can get a little exuberant.’ When Anya stood up, giving us both an eyeful, Blue jumped up on his hind legs, placing his front legs on Anya’s stomach. She stepped back with the force of the dog’s jump, and Blue came. Her veil dance continued from this hallowed perch as she felt the music move through her. For all I know, we may have been there like that for hours. Time seemed to stand still as the image of Mona dancing on the bar was etched into my permanent memory. But eventually the music must have changed, or the mood lightened for she was finally back at my side seated on her barstool. I think perhaps the mood and the beer combined to take her past the limit, but she mumbled something in my ear and.