Her hot sheath was all about my cock. I groaned, sharing this same bliss with the hundred other boys. I grinned, wanting an entire world of son's fuck...ng their mothers, pumping their dicks away into their hot cunts.My balls smacked into her clit. I drew back and slammed into my mom again and again. She gasped and groaned. Her butt-cheeks rippled as I buried into her snatch. She wiggled her hips, swirling her pussy walls about my cock.“Fuck!” I groaned, loving my powers. “Damn, Mom, you want my. The combination of his hands and the suspension my body is in right know makes me want to sigh and I have to bite my lip again to stop myself from doing so. When the needle finally starts I cant help myself and let out a small sigh. He chuckles behind me and says: Youre just like a junkie whos been too long without a fix. I guess I kind of am a junkie since I know Ill always want just one more tattoo. And Ill never have enough of this sweet arousing pain, but he doesnt have to know that. I can. Now, he did not ask Keela because shewanted him to do "whatever it is y'men do to put it in me," and that isexactly what he was doing.As he could feel and hear her building to an intense climax, he thought,"This may not be what all men do before they enter a woman, but it's whatthis man does!"She began gasping and then saying, "Oh, Alice! Oh, Alice! Oh, Alice!"again and again, and then she made a sound a lot like that one that Alicemade a few chapters ago that I could not describe before, and I. "Wednesday? Oh shit!" I grumped."What?" Kelsey asked, her face looking puzzled. Amanda's expression mirrored that of my sister's."Seventy-two hours," I sighed."What does that mean?" I can't have an orgasm for seventy-two hours before a meet. Coach's rules." What?" both girls exclaimed simultaneously, obviously less than thrilled."I know, believe me. None of us on the team are happy about it either." You mean I can't fuck you for three days?" Amanda asked, her face clearly unhappy."Well, he.