"Mom, I'm close!" I warned her. "Good!" she said and rose up to her hand and knees. "I need a good fill up of your hot cum!"Did I just hear my mothe... say that to me?"Oh yes!" she exclaimed as she wrapped her hands around my hot, wet cock and put it into position.She slid it back and forth a few times, but she was already so wet it didn't need any more moisture as she slid down on my cock."Yes!" she screamed out as she settled down. "I'm assuming Dad's not here?" I giggled.She grabbed both of. He called out .."D*D, mums ill!" Jack was confused his m*ms belly had vibrated...George, dashed into the kitchen with Sue and Bob. Wendy was shaking , perspiration dotted her skin she was breatheless as wave upon wave of orgasm kept crashing over her. Her son was holding her , her friends staring as she came and came and she realised that she was loving it.George helped Wendy to a chair, Jack got her a glass of water..the pleasure subsided..She mustered her wits, "i am fine sorry just womans. Long blonde hair framed a finely shaped, almost elfin face and some of the biggest green eyes he had ever seen. His heart did a back flip."No, I refuse," came the reply. "I'll stay up here forever if I have to; I have to save my tree."Brooke awoke with a start when she heard the rumble of engines far below. It was so peaceful up here, the wind sighing in the branches, the birds singing, the dappled sunlight warming the walls of her tent.Her friends in the College of Engineering had designed and. For Fay, sex had always been a strictly vanilla experience. But just thinking that word, thinking ‘dirty’, had made her cheeks blush and her nipples tingle. Was this her problem, she pondered, was it that she was the dirty slut that her college room-mate (who’d discovered her boyfriend fucking Fay) had alleged? The more she thought, the more it seemed right. Her best relationships had been the ones she knew were wrong — guys who already had a girlfriend, a tutor, other girls. They’d all got.