Herspasms of her orgasm were comingone after the other. Her lips were openin front of mine and I could hear hertrembling voice moan and sigh. Her vagi...a felt as if it was sucking mycock. When she finally finishedcompletely she noticed that I still had ahard on and was surprised. “You still have a hard-on sweetheart?” “Mom, I still have it because you makeme so horny and I want to be in yourpussy all the time.” She kissed me deeply after my wordsand it wasn’t long before she startedmoving up and. That’s me. In the six remaining weeks of that summer, sex was the first and last thing we were into whenever we spent time together. Eric just had to give me that grin. Morning swims three or four times a week. More breakfasts with mother. Before we’d go downtown, again as soon as we returned – sometimes barely making it through my front door. He refined my technique, I got really good at it. By mid-August, we spent whole days at my place, working on Eric’s orgasms. He never reciprocated, that. " Obediently I turned to John. "I want this huge beautiful black stallion to fuck me like the filthy whore I am. I want to feel him spreading me wider than I have ever been spread I want him to fill me with his thick hot cum. I want this cock so badly." All the while I was talking to John, Richie was slapping his huge cock against my wet pussy. John just sat quietly as Richie began to press the huge bulb head of his cock against my wetness. He was gentle at first, slowly widening my love. She saw her mothers crotch nearby, wearing the identical skimpy negligee, and it was like seeing herself in front of her eyes. Cindy hoped shed get a chance to eat her mothers pussy next, after her uncle fucked her. She was thrilling to being the center of attention, her pussy already dripping with desire. Next, Josie pulled Mark up behind Cindy, leading him by the chain in his collar until his head was on top of Cindys ass. She wriggled a little as she felt his chin dipping into the valley.