7 lund rakha or ek hi dhakay may daal diya pel diya maa ko phir maa chikh kar uthi or boli aaaahhmooojjjjiii kiya kar rahay ho roz is tarah mat utho d...rd hota hai ok darling kal say teri choot chat kar uthon gaa phir main nay gand choddi maa to subha hi jaisay mar gai phir maa bathtub may lita diya or maa kay her ang ko doua saaf maa to mazay say jhoom uthi phir bath may main bhi aya hum pati patni ya maa beta nangay naha rahay thay main maa kay oper tha main maa kay mummay nichor raha tha Maa. I began to pull my fingers away, but she pushed back further."Finger me, Dad," she whispered her plea. "Don't stop now."With one hand I pumped her oozing pussy. With the other, I stroked my cock. I felt longer and larger than ever before. Normally, I'm limp immediately after an orgasm, but this new craziness had me rock solid.Heather rocked back and forth on my fingers. I tickled her asshole with my thumb. She responded with a sudden intake of breath.Sam responded by reaching around and. ..his strong big black cock was going to find its way up into my round butt and deep into my body, he was going to breed me...and i was going to let him because i want it, i needed it, i was craving his sticky black sperm planted in my big butt. This was really happening, I thought to myself I finally found my male, just like in nature when the young lustful submissive mare in heat finds her mighty alpha buck to mate with and fertilize her. This was nature, it was fate and there was nothing. I was wearing tight jeans and I wasn’t able to hide it. Janet noticed my strange behaviour and asked me if I was okay. I nodded yes, but my eyes said no. She walked up to me to see what was wrong and at the first sight of the bulge in my jeans, she let out a little scream. She did not say a word for at least 30 seconds. Then she looked at me again with a very scared look on her face. I tried to explain my situation, but judging by the look on her face, she wasn’t listening to a word I was.