Their love making was almost in desperation, making up for the lost time. Breathless they lay on the bed together naked. Sheila looked lovingly at her...son. God, she thought, in just one night of loving, he had made her cum so many times that she had lost count. She never imagined that making love could be so potent, so erotic. In twenty years of her marriage, she knew she had achieved orgasm fewer times than in one night with her son.Her son had turned her from shy conservative Indian housewife. When I saw that it was Amber walking through the door, I immediately realized that they had planned this. My cock twitched under Dixie at the thought of what they might have planned, and as she continued to grind against me.I pulled Dixie tighter to me, and nibbled the back of her neck. Amber walked over to us, and even with her pregnant belly sticking out, she was still a seductive woman, and somehow still pulled off the grace of a professional stripper. "I see I arrived just in time," she. ‘I didn’t get a chance to work the round up. Josh, I’d like to do more than just baby sit the cattle. Can I go out with you tomorrow?’ Jacob asked with a hopeful look. Josh had to smile, Jacob would do. He’d done most of the work around the camp, taken care of the remuda, and guarded the animals already collected. He never complained and was always ready to help take care of the horses after a hard day of riding. ‘Okay Jacob. I’ll stay here and be the baby sitter tomorrow. But you take. ” Cynthia’s hands move to her ankles, and she spreads her legs wide. Her tight little pussy gapes, as much as it is capable, in front of me. Her hands slide from her ankles in unison along her stocking clad legs to stop at mid thigh. “Open your lips. Show me your inner core.” Cynthia’s fingers move to her small lips, and open her slit up for my prying eyes. The spotlight illuminates the gleaming pink interior wonderfully. I can see her white cream gathering inside, waiting to ease the entry of.