My cock was still hard. I was extremely turned on and my throbbing meat wanted to penetrate my whore of a wife. I positioned myself behind her and pus...ed my cock into her dripping wet pussy. It was tight but I told her it wasnt. I told her that she must have fucked too many guys and now she was too loose. I told her how much of a whore she was for letting so many guys have her. I told her she wasnt tight enough for me and she better prepare to have my cock in her ass. She begged me not too. My. Ken put his arm around me for the walk from the parking lot to homeroom. It felt good to be in his arms. I can't remember wanting anything else."You look fabulous, Ronnie, very sexy in that skirt and boots." Oh, thank you my prince. You know I do it just for YOU, but couldn't you just ONCE in a while call me Veronica? Ronnie is so, well, boyish and I'm all girl. Don't you agree?" Yes, you certainly are, Veronica." Ken stopped, bent down and kissed me then and all seemed right with the world.We. John opened the door to make sure his mother was not listening outside it; before closing it again and whispering to the reverend to be quiet as he did not want his mother to hear. Reverend Deacons allowed himself a little smile as he said, "Very well young man, we will discuss this tonight at 8 pm at the church! Do not be late; I would hate to have to come and get you after all it would be sad if your mother learnt of your behaviour!"John realised he was caught and merely nodded; he breathed a. My cock is now in pain and screams to mom for an organism right here on this plane tonight. I feel my hand slip deeper inside as moms pussy juice runs hot over my wrist and veins. Then is thrust open in a feverish god sent turbulence and I hand fuck my mother in a steady rhythm as juice flows allow me deeper and deeper my cock now demanding attention as my ripped fly is open and the monster only a foot from moms pussy and organism only seconds from erupting a flow of semen up in the air."THIS.