"OH FUCKING HELL YES!" she screamedI continued ramming my cock into her asshole, despite it convulsing against my hard wet shaft as she came again and...again, until finally, after the longest hardest orgasm I had seen her do that day, she finally relaxed and took deep hard breaths as she clung onto my neck and stared at the pussy juices running down my mirror."Oh god! she gasped leaning against me completely fucked "Oh god!" she muttered again."Was that good?" I asked"Fucking hell it was!" she. She watch out of the corner of her eyes at how I worked on Jesse’s cock and she duplicated my actions. When I switched from sucking and stroking my mouth up and down his cock to licking the underside to swirling my tongue around the head to sucking on the end while stroking with my hand and fondling his balls, she followed my movements and changes. She found her own groove of variety, went off on her own until I heard Albert groan loudly, and warn Dori of his imminent climax. She pulled her. ”“Would you like to continue meeting with me then?” Hanna asked with a smile.“Yes, I think I would,” Trisha told her. She picked up her glasses and put them back on. Looking around her office, she saw a painting of what she thought was van Gogh’s Starry Night. She walked over and looked at it closer. She smiled when she saw that it was the military version of it.“I had a client that used art as therapy. He would come to his appointments and paint while we talked. He painted this for me before. You are the man of the house, but I am still your mother. You cum in me last night already and I am still praying that I wouldn’t get pregnant from that. I can’t risk getting pregnant with my son’s baby.” Mom said with a firm voice.“Dad doesn’t fuck you with a condom.” I answered.“Well, your daddy is not my son. Now stop complaining and let me sit on your dick. My pussy is already dripping wet and I need you inside me.” Mom replied.Mom sits on my dick in the reverse cowgirl position and starts.