“I can see Bob’s cock in you, in your pussy! Oohhhh, that looks so good!”“It feels good!” Marla mewled, and humped her ass, sliding her cunt...along her son’s cock, fucking him. “Come on, Bob, don’t be shy with me! Fuck me, baby! Ohhh, I can feel how hard your cock is in my cunt! Fuck Mother, Bob! Ohhh, yes. Ram your cock in Mother’s wet pussy!”Bob grabbed his mother’s hips, and drove his cock into her swiftly, making Marla cry out with delight. Marla’s hand shot up between her daughter’s thighs. After some time she came with oil bottle to me and said “remove your shirt i will apply oil”.Then i removed my shirt and sat on a chair.She started to apply oil my head and gave a good massage to my head then she applied some oil to my shoulder and started to rub over my chest. At that time i didn’t have any hard feelings because i was keenly watching a movie. After some time i felt something strange on me and when i saw down my chitty was playing with my nipple and i saw her face and she was. Sunday morning (after church), the Cerconi women found their way to Captain Jack's Closet only to fall under the charm and gaze of none other than Jeremy Mitchell. Unlike most male clerks who stuttered and stared when Donata entered a shop, Jeremy, who had seen her approaching and experienced his astonishment at her beauty before her arrival, acted cool, calm and polished as they entered, immediately conveying a feeling in the two women that this man is accustomed to assisting beautiful women. Heather was getting close to an orgasm as I could feel her body start to tense up and her moans of pleasure were becoming more rapid and high pitched. Her beautiful nylon clad legs pointed straight to the ceiling while she arched her back. Heather started to tell my wife to slow down but we knew she was getting close and we needed to continue to fulfill our mission. Our guest tried to get my wife to stop but I pulled her arms back and forcibly held her as Sue continued to probe her with the.