Temporary exhausted, he settled back upon the downy covers as Elizabeth sucked the last drops from his orgasm, licking him clean as would a small chil... with the cake spoon. His tiredness lastly only a moment, especially with such a beautifully fraulein kissing and stroking him. Soon, he was hard again, and again more than willing to share with Elizabeth what she had given him. The taste of his climax served to excite Elizabeth even more. He was barely fully erect when she lay back, and started. I poured myself a glass of orange juice before turning to look at my mother. She and stood up and was wearing her scrubs. “Working tonight?” She looked down. “Yeah, a shift opened up. I volunteered.” “Mom, one day they will promote you.” “I know, that’s why I try so hard. And to give you the best.”My mother looked sad. “I know mom, never complained,” I said, but it wasn’t exactly true. When I was younger it had been easy to blame her for the lack of parent time. That mentality. "Please!" she screamed. "You're too big! You're splitting me in half!" His only reply was to pull her hips to meet his thrusting penis to allow him even deeper penetration. She continued to cry as wave after wave of pain pulsed through her pussy. She was haing trouble catching her breath and she could feel her face, hands and feet tingling. Had she been drugged too?! The huge stranger now abusing her no-longer virgin pussy reached one of his huge hands between her legs and rubbed her clit.. Faster and faster. Harder and harder while I scream and moan like a slut whore bitch while the neighbors listen, my cock got so hard without even one touch and I shot out so much sperm that even on my hands and knees I found myself screaming for her to fuck me more and harder like she always does. I really really loved it and turned me on so much the cum shot straight up my chin so hard it sprayed and sloppily covered my lips, face, eyes, and even filled my nostrils. As it hung and lingered on.