Ush the T.G. mode button: Part 2 by DebWebDan is now transformed beyond recognition of his former self. Can heresist the temptation of his newfound de...ires?> “Ok baby, here you go.” Mom said as she held my cock straight up in the air. I felt my mother’s weight shifting as Allison straddled my legs and slowly lowered her very tight pussy onto my now extremely rigid throbbing cock. I felt mom’s small hand firmly holding my cock, guiding it into Allison’s pussy. My cock was slowly being enveloped by my sexy little sister’s tight pussy as she lowered herself down. God, she was so much tighter than mom. Mom’s pussy felt great but her pussy was. "I love to smoke for you, Ben, I know it pleasesyou, so I'll always smoke for you," she replied.As if to emphasise her commitment to him, Susan took a drag on hercigarette and kissed him.He tasted her lipstick and breathed her warm, smoky breath. He neededto prove to her that she was nothing more to him than her slag and toshow her that she was still fully under his control. He said, "That's agood, fucking slag, but you've made a right, fucking mess on the floorand my prick needs. We would look at the girls in our stash of Playboys and imagine Celeste. Each of us had jacked off to these pictures while thinking of her. Most afternoons there were usually 3 or 4 of us heading home from whatever the day had offered and we had conspired about how we should take turns talking to Ray in order to distract him and offer the rest of us more opportunities to check out his wife.Often during these evening socials we noticed that Celeste would sometimes reach to the side to pick up.