I squeeze my thighs tightly together, in an effort to massage my cum laden balls. I close my eyes and I picture her and all her naked glory standing b...fore me…her beautiful face, her small firm breasts, her dark pubic hair, with maybe just a hint of pale pink pussy lip peering thru. I fantasize her pushing me back onto the bed and slowly straddling my cock, enveloping it in her warm, tight pussy. I picture her riding me, slowly at first and then with a bit more determination, coaxing the cum. I went into kitchen. Cook gave a start.“Riz baby, when did you come?” there was panic in his voice. Mom’s eyes were downcast. I could make out she was silently crying. I told him I came just now and hugged Mom and whispered in her ear that it was okay, I understand. There was relief in her eyes as she smiled and hugged me back.We went into her bed room. She was fidgeting nervously wringing her hands; she didn’t quite know how to explain to her daughter. I sat beside her and hugged her again and. Mandy looked across to her young cousin and smiled. I kept ramming my cock into my wifes dripping pussy. Give Pete your tit, Gina, Mandy urged. Let him suck on your tits while he fucks me. Gina did as she was told. She unfastened her bra and cupped one of her tits into my waiting mouth. Thats it! Many urged. Suckle her tits, baby boy! Gina was kneeling beside me watching my cock piston in and out of my Mandys gash. She was transfixed by the sight of my cock and balls slapping into Mandys open. This was not entirely true though as Ala was highly sexed and although she hadn’t had a man in 24 months she regularly masturbated and achieved frequent orgasm at her own touch. ‘So is there something wrong with you down there or is it really hairy?’ Rob laughed, to which Ala answered ‘No I’m smooth! I like sex too, but the timing just hasn’t been right so it’s not high on the list of priorities right now.’Time pushed on and although the conversation turned and changed across the hours the.