But when she thought about her step son, she just couldn’t help it! She needed his babies, and she was going to get as many as she could.She reached...down, squeezing his equally large, smooth balls, feeling the life giving juices within them as she gave them a slap.“Cum! Cum! Cum! Cum! CUMMMMMMM!” She cried out, her own body rocking with a powerful orgasm, her pussy muscles clenching down hard on his thick rod.He couldn’t take it anymore, he was fucked and he knew it! So he wrapped his arms. It was Brian, a friend of mine, Id say he was about 22 back then. I hadnt talked to him in a while, my boyfriend at that time was a complete jerk and didnt like me talking to other guys, but he was out of state for the month. He thought that every other guy wanted to fuck my brains out, it turns out that he may have been right about that. I suppose the clothes I wore might have hard something to do with that. I had a great body and I knew it and I saw nothing wrong with flaunting it, a. They were past being modest around each other. In fact, both seemed more comfortable in the nude than clothed. He liked that she was always close by if he wanted to kiss between her breasts or squeeze her ass. He liked even more having her rest her head against his chest listening to his heart beat.They went to an upscale restaurant for dinner. Unlike the night before, Ann Marie didn't pick at her food; she dove right in. All the sex must have built up her appetite, too. Or maybe the. On not receiving any answer I sat on the sofa thinking that she may have gone downstairs to get something.What happened next was completely expected and took me by shock. The washroom opened. She was coming out of the washroom with only her panty and the mobile in her hand with music playing. I was mesmerized by the view. Those white soft fluffy huge melons were hanging unravished.I couldn’t remove my eyes from it. She almost screamed at me and asked what was I doing there? To which I replied.