It was now Friday,mom had called and said she was going to happy hour with Aunt Jill after work so I would have to make my own dinner. I whipped up so...e mac and cheese for dinner and settle down on the couch to watch a college basketball game. It was about 8 o'clock when I heard aa car pull up out side. A few minutes later the door opened and in staggered mom. She was giggling and stumbing around like a drunken sailor. She staggered to the couch and collasped. She was trying to tell me how much. As he forces it in, Cassie almost passes out. The sensation of a cock inside her is overwhelming. Years of bottled-up anticipation released in a mere moment. Cassie gasps with her mouth wide open.Yorel wasts no time. He bangs Cassie mercilessly from behind. Every thrust sends ripples through her thick butt cheeks, the smacks resounding through nearly the entire forest. Cassie squeaks in rhythm.The sensation increased with every thrust. Cassie clenches her teeth. The approaching orgasm wozld. We don't have that kind of stuffy attitude here. You should know that, Greg." I do know. But I asked just to put Millie at her ease." The subject of our conversation came in at that moment. Angela smiled and told Millie to enjoy her meal. She was wearing a shawl against the evening chill and slipped it off her shoulders as she joined us at the desk. I was amazed at the change in Millie. Usually she was working and her rich brown hair was put up into a bun. This evening it fell free to her. "Ooh, he's a keen one!" She crowed, pulling her legs open which were dangling infront of me as she sat on top of the machine."He's only just kissed me, now he wants to lick me out! Go slow, tiger!" She groaned and purred, grabbing my hair in her hands trying to push my face into her open crotch, making the crowd burst into laughter. I felt so embarrassed.I quickly put the blank paper into the machine and stood up."Was that it? You're as bad as my husband, he only dares to go down there for a.