"Sorry, Mother!" I sobbed as she pushed my shoulders down, her simmering face of wrath looked down upon me, ready to strike.I still thrust into her, e...ch hard burrowing plunge re-energising my bile and building my hatful confidence up to fuck her painfully hard. My cock became the battering ram of my defence and I bucked my hips to fuck Mother hard and she cried forth with every rough mauling my ever-growing phallus gave her. My balls of concrete thickened as a scolding hot sperm of lava rolled. It was very very hot in Abidjan… and I fortunately packed only light clothes… my husband was supposed to meet some government officials in Yamoussoukro, where all government office are located… I decided to stay in Abidjan which is more vibrant…There was a circus in town and I decided to go after my husband left for Yamoussoukro… I sat in front on the VIP seats… and I couldn’t help noticing the big bulge in two acrobats.. both were black African around twenty years old… tall around 6feet 4 and. "Can I have a kiss Charlie," Helen asked softly, but her voice was coming from where it shouldn't have. I looked in the direction of the sound and saw her standing naked by the bed watching me."Helen? I-if you're there, wh-who is this?" I said looking down at the girl that was still holding my cock inside of her."Hi Charlie," the girl said turning around to look at me."Shawna!" Shhh... keep it down unless you want to wake Mom up!" Helen told me softly before leaning forward and kissing. "If I wasn't so tired from screwing Betty in the ass, I'd lash a little ambition into you just to guarantee a good performance. Now get busy and make that warrior ready for battle!"Pal started to work, tonguing the hairy flesh and nibbling at little pinches of it, anxious to get the task over with. The faint masculine odor of him, emanating from the sweaty folds where his thighs joined his torso, stirred her a little, in spite of her determination to thrive on her contempt for him.He had cupped.