Her pussy lips had been traced with red lipstick in the shape of a T. Hayden had a pair of kissing lips drawn on her asshole and the words “Pussy is...broken. Use Asshole instead,” with an arrow drawn to her pretty pink puckered asshole.Justin had drawn two circular targets as you would see on dartboards around Betty’s massive nipples. He drew dicks all over her ass, shooting cum. Lastly, he wrote, “Toilet Whore” on her face around her mouth.That morning Justin pissed in Betty and Hayden’s. They had always been close, and were some of the kindest neighbors in the area, they were also very conventional and had yet to really have much of any sexual education. His mother's father had left right after his sister's birth and that was the last of any sex that she had experienced.With such a quiet and unexciting family, the shock was just that much greater when Rick came home from biking that day.He walked in and closed the door, and announced, "I'm home", but no one answered. "Mom?" he. “Well who am I to ignore a lady in need. Stand up and bend over I can’t wait to feel my cock in your pussy.” I answered back as I help Marge to stand up.Marge stood and quickly turned her back to me while placing her hands on the back rest of the couch and presented her ass to me. The angle and height were perfect and I moved forward just enough for the tip of my cock to touch the swollen lips of her pussy.Marge was slowly moving her hips to the country music that was playing on Pandora through. Jo mujse pyar karne lgi thi or m unse usne muje sex karna sikhaya or maine unko har tarah se kissing me expert banaya jaisa k m humesha movies me dekta rahta tha male ko female ki yoni ko such karte orek lady ko aadmi ka dick lick karte or suck karte huye to m b chahta tha k wo ye kre maine iske baare me usse apni icha b jahir ki Par wo ye kahti ti k usse ye nahi hoga use ye bahut ganda lagta tha or ek bat to m batana bhul gya k mujhe uski ass sabse jyada pasand hai uske wo bhari bhari nitumb.