His arms moved up and down as Sylvia fucked her ass on his cock. He stared intently between the young slut’s asscheeks as they rose and fell in a sl...w, rhythmic motion. He watched her asshole opening to take his cock all the way in each time she drove her ass down. He writhed in pleasure at the wonderful, warm tightness of the slippery asshole, and thought he was in heaven.Sylvia dreamily closed her eyes, keeping her back arched as she was fucked up the ass. A little smile was on her face as. His grin got even bigger as he felt her tongue begin to stab into his asshole.After just a few minutes of analingous his cock was rock-hard, but he didn’t ell her that. What he said was, ?You know, what you’re doing feels really good, Mom. I bet Dad would really love it, too. When he gets home from the trip, I want you to do this to him before you ask him to butt-fuck you. Doesn’t that sound like a good homecoming present?? He smiled evilly, knowing that his Dad had only ever had vanilla sex. At least it wasn't as bad as last week. The rain had been so heavy the week before that the dirt-track back down into Seven Lakes - a rustic town so stuck-in-the-past that they were still using horse and cart to get around - had been washed away.He had been living at the cabin in the hills above Seven Lakes for just over a year, earning just enough money from his paintings to buy new supplies and put aside a little for a rainy day.'Well', he thought to himself turning back to the drawings on. " And with that I felt the first flow of warmth inside me. I instantly felt myself getting slicker from him.He slowed down as he softened, and he whispered in my ear, "You're incredible."I oped my eyes, and I saw that Desiree was back in the room sitting in a chair near the bed. Her legs were spread just a little, and I could just barely see her pussy underneath her negligee. She was sitting there with her mouth open looking half aroused, half shocked.I looked at her and said, "We have to keep.