She was moaning and groaning so much that I couldn't hardly stand it. I was watching her wrinkled saggingtits flopping around as I was slamming her ha...d. She just kept telling me to fuck her pussy hard. After about five minutes I was ready to blow a big load, so I told her i couldn't last much longer. She told me to fuck her as hard and fast as I could. I was slamming her pussy so hard I couldn't beleive it, she was screaming and moaning for more, until i couldn't take it any more. I shot such. O’Rourke, the young boy’s dick was considerably larger than the puny dick of her always drunken husband. That point could not be denied, and the married lady would never forget the joy she’d seen. Even so, Vic couldn’t stand in the middle of the living room forever. He was blocking the others from seeing the world renowned Uncle Miltie. Eddie’s father for one, told him to move out of the way a few times. He couldn’t see the TV. Nor could he see his sexy sister-in-law, who by the way,. A side glance at Leslie shows she is fuming. “So you’re in love with my nephew but you’re fucking my husband?” she hisses at me. “EX husband,” Rick and I say in unison, then he starts laughing. “Lay off, will you, Leslie? I seduced her. Just like I seduced you. It doesn’t mean anything serious with either of you. Although Lanie knows I would be with her forever if she wanted that.” “What do you mean you seduced me?” Leslie asks, a look of panic crossing her face. “I seduced you. And what do you. Instead of handing her the lighter I held it up near the cigarette in between her lips and flicked it a few times until a small flame arose. Her eyes were locked on me; she was giving me a death stare as her cheeks hollowed with the first deep drag she had taken on a real cigarette in 6 months. She took a few more drags, and even though she wouldn't admit it right then, I knew she was enjoying it. She resented my father for forcing her to quit; she never said as much, but when she made the.