But that meant that she pulled Tony's cock partially out of her pussy, which she didn't want.She was in a quandary, she could be filled in the front b...t her ass would be empty. Or she could have me in her ass but at the expense of her pussy. She didn't like that position and wanted both holes filled. "Mark, please, baby, please fuck my ass! I want you both to fuck me silly! Please!" she cried.I smiled and nodded slightly to Tony who knew what I was about to do. And without any clue to Pam, I. I feel him parting my legs, his hot tongue teasing my clit, then go deep inside my slit. Oh damn that feels so good. Now its my turn mom, I hope he likes my pussy better than hers. His boner is bigger than the other boys Ive had sex with, I want it in me and Ill make him cum way better than mom. Youll just have to share him mom, and youll never even know it&hellip,ha ha. Im going for it. I wonder how much of his boner I can take in my mouth. Ive heard guys like that, so here. He had been shocked nearly out of his mind when he walked into the garden, ostensibly to watch his sons marry girls he thought were decent women, only to find that his new daughters-in-law were pregnant sluts. That was just the beginning. Wearing his best yeoman's shirt, under his freshly brushed jerkin, he almost pissed his Locksley pants as he saw all the extra brides, those women obviously being sluts also!In truth, he should not have cared that his sons had married, particularly since they. "I scurried into the changing booth and skinned out of my jeans. I put the skirt on though it seemed even tighter today than it had last night. Still it did fit even if it was threatening to rip apart at the seams. The mirrors in the changing area showed me a vision of myself stuffed into the skirt that threatened to show my underwear. My hair was an unruly mess that proved that I never paid any attention to myself. I hesitated about going out. But I knew that if I wanted to wear this skirt,.