I was desperate and utterly covetous - the slut in me suddenly free to roam in a more exciting playground than the ones I’d known with boys before.I...did everything I could to his beautiful cock, from gripping its astounding length in both my hands and wanking him, to wrapping him up in my big tits and working him back and forth so he could watch his cock getting lost in my cleavage, to licking his shaft keenly and sucking softly on his enormous balls, all before swallowing him to the hilt once. Morgan stayed that close the whole time and kept the dildo moving once again. So, she definitely showed signs of having a crush on her mom too, but of course, I couldn't put myself in her head. Either way, I kept my hand moving nonstop on my pussy and soiled the bed more."I love you, Mom; I'm sorry for helping her cheat, I but I love you." I love you too, but now you be quiet; you'll ruin the intimacy."Morgan nodded and kept the fucking coming. I almost wished I had another strap-on to fuck her. So thick. Yesss! Your stretching my pussy. No one has ever made me feel so good” She said while riding me. She leaned back towards my knees allowing me to play with her clit while we fucked. She then shifted her weight and placed her hands on my shoulders. She started grinding her cunt on my Peter in circular motions. “I cumming daddy!” She exhales. I let her take full control and enjoy her orgasm. “Ohhhhh yea daddy.” She screamed I grab a hold of her alluring, hefty, breast as they bounced all. The time it took Mr. Hillman's produce truck to kill me stretched out like an eternity. My mind flashed on Beth Ann, Millicent Jane, James Brian, David Gregory, Colleen, Rebecca, Millie, Mr. Bell, Jennifer, and Tabitha, among a battalion of others. I saw video of myself pitching in the World Series and accepting the Series MVP Award. Pictures flitted across my mind of our houseboats, both of them, and our jets.My heart loved every one of those people. Loved them enough to risk dying for them,.