." Why? What did he make you do?" whined Sandy."Well, first he made me take my toys and put them in the glove box of the car." That's not very excitin...." I had to carry them in my hands!" In the driveway?" Leah gasped. "Which toys?"I nodded. "My butt plug and my dildo! I was so turned on by the thought of being caught, I was literally um... you know, making a mess." You were dripping," corrected Martelle."Um, y... yeah. God, you guys, I'd barely shoved them in the glove box before a school bus. Her intensity grew, and so did the size of her asshole as she began to get aroused.My lips pierced her pussy lips, which gave her intense pleasure, but her smelly asshole made me puke.Me: Mom, you better start fingering my pussy or else I’ll vomit my breakfast all over your back. Yuck! I can’t take it anymore.When my mom began to finger my pussy, the asshole that I had found to be smelly became pleasant within a few seconds. I was sniffing it like a dog because of the increased excitement.Mom:. I can't even imagine what HE would want in the bag.We finally get there and I pull into his driveway. We get out and walk to the door. He instructed me to go ahead and walk in, so we open the door and proceed."We're here!" I yell as me and my wife scan his unextraordinary living room.He walks out of his bedroom wearing only the blue sweat shorts he wore when I originally met him. His ripped chest and large muscular legs and arms are on full display, not to mention the massive, hard erection. "Aughhh, God," I grunted, as 20 minutes into the session my throbbing erection was passing it's load into Alison's vagina. My hands were firmly cupping her breasts as I rolled my hips into her from the rear. It wasn't really my hands that helped her remain on her knees, however, it was the very firm widespread supports of her own outstretched arms reaching to the floor. Alison was wincing and gasping as I gave her several final little lunges to accompany my ebbing ejaculation. I had hoped she.