She went full throttle, no holes barred into being taken by her own son, her sweet, slick pussy engulfing me with its wonderful juices and warmth. Som...thing had been let loose in Mom during the second honeymoon cruise that had never quite buried itself again. Dad increasingly gave her encouragement in some respects and grudging or tacit acceptance in others, his internal struggle with his voyeurism and enjoyment of Mom’s infidelities fading as he relaxed and embraced the realities of Mom’s once. ”She smiled and kissed me on the cheek, then gathered her belongings, “See you this afternoon, ‘sexy boy’”, she joked, whilst pointing at my disheveled underwear “You’d better make yourself decent before walking around the house, we don’t want Keira getting jealous now, do we?”. With that she laughed and left the room. My cock was aching, my balls were aching, I was so close to spurting my load when I had stopped her from masturbating me. I discarded the undies, found some fresh ones and. He had left that pit-bull minus some parts and a lot more educated about studying his enemy before he started a fight. The French Poodle that he mounted immediately after could only whine and whimper because she knew he was a winner and she took everything he dished out without objection knowing she had no other choice.He never got into that sort of a controversy over some female human bitch because they were a different species and he knew it was a divide that could not be possibly crossed. Kerstin was toying with her nipples through thethin material of her dress, while Claire's hand was rubbing herclitoris underneath the dildo.Kerstin pushed forward and her cock slid into my mouth as Claire'ssaliva-soaked toy brushed across my cheek. I worked the new member, andbegan to relax and give myself over to the pleasure. I didn't care howI looked any more, or what anybody would say if they could see me in myfeminised state. Claire moved and leaned forward to kiss my facegently, moving.