Just as Suzanne knew she would, Susan was practically salivating at the mention of having to swallow the impossibly voluminous "gallons and gallons of...nasty sperm", that not even a herd of bulls could produce. She felt bad that she was still wearing her blouse. She thought, Big-titted mommies drain their son's balls dry! That's what I do. What was I thinking before?! Who cares about some stupid phone call?Alan, though, couldn't hear what the two voluptuous mothers were whispering to each other,. Over and over I hammered my cock into Aunt Bella's pussy, fucking her in every position she suggested. Some of those positions I hadn’t even seen on the porn site. I could feel my balls tighten and tingle as my orgasm finally began to bubble up. I fought like hell to stop the explosion for Aunt Bella to have one more orgasm, but it wasn’t necessary to delay it because she started cumming at the same time as did I. She screamed as my hot sperm burst into her spasming pussy. I was afraid she. Almost instantly she fell into a deep trance-like sleep and the vision started. Mist swirled eerily and inky black waters seemed to echo the sounds of pain and death. Straining to see thru the mists, yet she could not make out where or what was there. She could see herself as if from a distance on her bunk, her brow furrowed in concentration and hears her moans of pain as blinding pain ripped thru her head. The pain was so bad, yet she tried to distance herself from it and concentrate on the. He had made them erect with just his words. I started to get uncomfortable, uneasy about him. Who was he? How did he know all these things about me? Had he been talking to Jenny, my best friend? Or what?I also started to become aroused. My pussy was wetting itself and I could feel my body respond as I waited. I wanted him to peel my clothes off and suck on those nipples right now. I gave the game away by closing my eyes; waiting for the next arousing statement.“I wish I could kiss your neck, it.