“Aghhhh… Mmmmmm…” Shirley gasped and then moaned as he sank his cock deeper in her asshole, her cries were ones of pleasure and not pain as hi... painstaking preparatory ritual had taken most of the sting out of the anal penetration. He held his cock still just a third of the way in, allowing her body time to adjust to his generous girth, and then he pushed a little deeper until he was lodged deep inside of her. Holding still, he reached for her breasts and fondled them even as he kissed her neck. He pushed the head of his giant cock into the opening of my wet pussy and groaned at how tight it was again. He was big and my pussy was small, so he had to go slow at first. He slowly worked his way deep inside me. He asked me to lean down with my elbows on the ground and my ass in the air. After he opened me up a little he started fucking me with the rhythm of an old street musician. You know the kind that is so rhythmic and consistent that you get lost in the moment.Before I knew it I was. He is wondering what is inside Ma’s back door? His childish thoughts disappear my feverish feeling and I starts laughing.My son wondered why I am laughing in cold shower at this time of late midnight. This made me to laugh more. Though my voice is low this time. Because of laughing my butt is shaking which exited my son more. He tries to enter camera more near to my butt opening. Laughing displacing thong from my butt momentarily.This one second displacements motivate my son to see all inside. "Come on, let's relax!" said Tony as Aimee was fishing through someshopping bags. "What are you doing?" Getting us something to sleep in," said Aimee. "You didn't think I'dlet you sleep like that?"Aimee walked over holding a peach baby doll nightie, and slipped it overhis head. She then slipped a baby blue one over her head and jumped intobed, pulling up the covers and cuddling next to him."Sweet dreams, gorgeous," she said as they watched TV and fell off tosleep.As the alarm sounded, Tony was.