" He's moving his fingers so fast, she can hardly talk. "I .. I want you in me." He starts going faster with his fingers, while suckling on her br...asts. "Oh Brad, fuck me!! Fuck me now!!" Slowly removing his fingers, his cock enters her pussy. "Oh baby, is that what you want?" Her back arches, and she grabs hold of the cushions. She bites her lip, and lets out a moan. He starts thrusting, as he watches her boobs bounce with the rest of her body. "Oooooo Brad, fuck me harder." He starts. You love my pathetic need for your cum! You love it when I become filthy! When I want nothing else but to be your cum slut! You want me to beg some more and so I do without hesitation! I beg for your cum! I beg for your cock to fuck me hard. I beg for your cock to destroy my ass, to destroy my pussy, to destroy my mouth! I beg you to fuck me good, hard and deep! I beg to be used! I desperately need to be used! I desperately need to be owned! I pathetically crave your cum! I need to cum for you. I still thought he was wrong, but I was more than happy to be proved wrong. Of course all this thinking about my mother and what we had done to her gave me an erection, I decided to save it rather than wank in the hope of using it properly later in the day."Morning Dave," My mother, Ruth, greeted me as I entered the kitchen a while later. "breakfast's almost ready."My semi-hard cock grew stiffer forming a bulge in my trousers as I looked at my mother standing at the kitchen work surface, she. Since this was partly a charity-driven event, some celebrities asked for money for certain favors and gave it to Marsha for her charities.That day, Angela Phillips, a star in the university female basketball team, had a line-up of women who had paid $ 50 each to purchase a pair of signed panties which the star had worn during a game. One woman took Angela to the washroom and paid her to piss on a pair of her own panties which she had brought for that purpose. Angela, a tall black beautiful.