"Is everything fine?"Madeline moved closer, pushing her chair next to his, "Oh I'm certainyour cock will thinks so. I ready for more of you. I'm going...to shower.If we play out on the porch will Margo hear us?"He looked to her and they kissed. "She's already out for the night. Soget a move on you lovely woman. I'll use the outdoor shower and meet youin thirty minutes."After finding a shower cap Madeline completed her ablutions and used hersmall makeup collection to prepare for Allen. She had. He had also masturbated as he watched his mother having sex, or the movies of all she had done, that Garry had filmed.Garry smiled as he watched Bernard thrusts indicate he was blowing his load up Michelle's ass. Kyle was also watching, embarrassed by the fact he enjoyed watching his mother have sex with anyone or anything. He had also masturbated repeatedly at the pig show. Garry told Michelle to end it and a slap at Bernard was the command that had him dismount."Kyle, have your flooded your. With every lick deeper and deeper I began to forget who I was or where I was. My brain had completely melted into goo and all I could do was squeal with sheer delight. When I thought he couldnt bring me any higher, I felt his knees between my legs and I gasped. I knew that this was it, he was going to fuck me now. I felt his heat between my thighs and the throbbing knot of his manhood pressed against me. With one hard thrust he was inside of me and my pussy wrapped around him snugly like a. “Fucking hell!” she said. The expletive had burst out at the sudden thrill of the stimulation.Diane laughed.“Good isn’t it?” she said.Debbie writhed on the bed. The feelings had hit her so hard and so quickly she didn’t even consider the thought that it was her mother doing it. Her dressing gown had fallen open and Diane was looking at her daughter’s bald mound. She could feel a trickle between her own legs and thought she should not be tossing her own daughter off but she was fascinated by.