I kiss you and beg you to finish me hard. Faster and harder you pump into me, crushing me to the car grinding into the back of me, I can feel your bod... smacking my ass as we build to the summit of ecstasy.Finally you know I can barely stand it and pump hard and deep into me repeatedly until I shower you shaft with my cum, and let out a moan as you've never heard before. Trembling and quaking I squeeze my muscles to milk your cock and make you come in me with the power of a hurricane.Spent we. Her inhibitions relaxed, either by the alcohol or by Joel's earlier reassurances, Kaitlin was going to fully give herself to the next orgasm.Joel's strokes were even shorter now, just forming small arcs around her labia, her inner lips and clitoris protruding the whole time, but being constantly jostled by his movements. Copious amounts of cunt juice continued to flow out of her hole and over her clitoris. Short rasping breaths came from Kaitlin as she tensed and let the spasms of her orgasm. ' over the sounds coming from the TV. With Rose Ann's encouragement I pressed even harder against her panties and, ceasing my circular movements, began a faster back and forth movement over her lips. Touching one thigh and then the other I increased the rhythm of my hand as Rose Ann signaled her approval by arching her back and crying out, 'YES! Oh, Fuuuuckkk...' The faster I moved my hand and pressed harder against her pussy and clit, the more Rose Ann convulsed beside me. My head above the. Never once did I even think of trying to catch a glimpse of her naked body in the shower, water shining off her body. When I masturbated, it was never with my mother in my brain. As it should be, my fantasies were of women in string bikinis or bent over on hands and knees in some porn flick, offering her two nether openings to a cock twice the size of mine.She was my mother, for heaven's sake, and mothers are off limits. I had done a satisfactory amount of fucking by the time I graduated high.