I didn’t know whether my excitement came from licking his ass, or him slapping my sore pussy, but I felt the orgasm building inside of me until I co...ld control it no longer and began to buck my ass and pussy in the air and screamed as my juices covered his hand and the dirty white sheets.He got off of me and we both laid there for several minutes, then I decided it was time I took control of the situation as much as possible, so I climbed onto his body, grabbed his huge black cock and inserted. " i thought). As before, my wife responded, pushing her chest into his hand and stroking His head while she sucked His big lips.As the nipple twisting became more violent, she moaned through the kiss and reached down to pull up His T shirt. He stopped to let her remove it, then told her to remove the cami, and started in on her tits and nipples again. She ran her hands over His torso and did some nipple-pulling on Him as well.Robert said,"B, why don't you have another snack?"i got on my knees. "That's it, you stupid whore! Fight back! I know you like it rough!"Steve grabbed the base of his pulsating cock and rammed it fully into her in one stroke, rocking her back on the couch. Laurel glared back at him, her arms trapped and her body exposed. She pulled her top lip back and hissed at Steve, which just made him laugh as start fucking her hard and rough.He moved in and out quickly, spreading her legs with his thigh, opening her up to his hard fucking. Laurel pulled her arms hard. “It looked quite nice to me.”“Get out of it,” she laughed. “You must have at least a dozen girls falling over themselves for you.”“Not even one, mum,” I said sadly. “There was one, but she said I was obsessed.”“Obsessed, with what?”“You, of course, she said she felt as if she was playing second fiddle to you.”“Oh Michael.”“The trouble was though, she was right, everything played second fiddle to you.”It had only been two days ago when I told her mum was coming out and I was going to pick her.