Mom looked at me and, as I watched, she sensuously licked my cum from her finger. My mouth dropped open, and my hard-on raged.Mom smiled. "Well," she ...aid, "I'm going to go wake up my boy. I don't want him getting too much sun out there." She came outside and pretended to shake me awake. "You're insatiable," she whispered."It just kind of happened, Mom," I whispered, feeling guilty."I understand, really I do. I was young once, too," Mom said. Now get up and get inside; you really will get. She wanted to slap him and kiss and fuck him at the same time.“Dammit,” Natasha said to herself, while Billy Bob grunted away at her. Apparently, the bitch was even more of a fuckaholic than she was! Which meant she must have been completely insane and wanted to be on a bed with her legs spread twenty-four hours a day. Jesus, Natasha thought to herself, how could ANYONE want to fuck more than I do!After her next cum, she got up and checked her phone for texts or voice messages. There was one. I push her over so she is on her stomach, her legs slightly spread. In the low light I can just barely see her pussy between her legs, enticing! Spreading her legs a bit more brings her sweet cunt lips into full view. Slightly swollen and red from the rough fucking she seems to have received, glistening with moisture. It seems that the boys had been well behaved, nothing to indicate that they hadn't used condoms, no cum leaking out of her slit. The moisture looks to be all hers!My thumb finds. I press on this little button and my chest heaves with my sharp inhale, feel a new burst of pleasure making me even wetter. I reach down for the pail, and dip my finger in. Back to my clit I play some more, while one hand holds my pussy lips open the other dances upon my clit. Dipping my hand in the milk, then back to my pussy, my fingers slip into my tight depths, curling it along my inner folds. Sliding it from me, then again inserting a finger. Tasting my finger, sighing, loving the taste.