I asked her if she was my slut she was screaming yes yes am your do what you want to my. i began rubbing her arse hole she didn't want to do anal but ...he was my slut now and i wanted to be the first in her ass. i slipped a finger in her ass and she said it felt gd and wanted more so i stoped fucking her soaking wet cunt and began rubbing the head of my cock on her ass, i pushed and it popped in she started to scream its too big take it out so i rammed it balls deep and began pounding her tight. " She said grabbing John's now narrow and small shoulders. "You are a GIRL. You don't think I gave birth to a smelly old boy, do you?" She said with disgust in her voice. "Ugh, I'd never want a boy. Too much to handle. I want a nice, mature, beautiful young girl, like you. Ok?"John pushed her mother to the floor in anger. "STOP TREATING ME LIKE A GIRL!!"John tried running out the door, but his heels slowed him down. His mother, recovering, grabbed his leg and John tripped. His ample bosom. ’ ‘Fuck Dianne’s ass hole,’ Camille commanded, ‘and cum on her face. I’m craving some action here, so lets get the show rolling.’ We all laughed and raised our glassed in a toast. ‘To crazy sex,’ I toasted. ‘With all the trimmings,’ Camille added. ‘And just gobs and gobs of sticky sperm,’ Dianne concluded. We drank to ourselves and Dianne dropped to her knees and I buried my raging cock deep in her mouth. She slathered me ’til I was dripping with her saliva. She stood and crossed over to the. He said that the best thing I could do for him was to go in the house and get him a beer. He told me to just walk in and that he had a few cold ones in the fridge.When I entered the kitchen there was Mrs. Jones bent over getting a beer out of the fridge. She was naked and she was dripping wet from a recent shower. She about pissed herself when she turned around and saw me. She started yelling at me but I told her to shut up or I’d tell her husband about all of the gentlemen callers and her.