"Fuck Mommy's pussy, fuck Mommy!" Patty locked her arms around his shoulders, fucking her ass off the bed in a frenzy of passion. "Harder! Mommy's so ...orny! Oh, fuck, oh, shit, I'm cumming now! Fuck your mother, I'm cumming, cuuummmiiinnnggg!"Walter grunted, coming down hard, ramming his prick deep inside his mother. Then the milk-white cock sap flooded out of his balls, raining into his mother's cunt channel, flooding her buttery pussy with juice. Walter kept fucking furiously, shuddering as. "Leave your panties on," she whispered. "You don't even have to come out if you don't feel comfortable with your foster father seeing you."Foster father, Di mocked to herself. Technically it was true, but she'd been thinking some rather un-fatherly thoughts about him since Carrie had left the night before. In the market she'd caught him peeking at her and saw his blush when she noticed the direction of his gaze. It still didn't come off as creepy, though. His constant smile made her want to. I was very happy with the amount of jizz. I turned to find granny standing behind me, she had been watching the whole time. "That is a massive load of spunk for a young man. Do you always have a load that size? Or is it just because it was my picture?" granny said with a little laugh. Then granny said "you do not have to use pictures, I can always model for you, the real thing is always better." Then she lifted her shirt just enough to show her neatly trimmed pussy. "Thanks granny, I will keep. The first that she even knew I was awake, was when I lifted her legs, and got her pussy close enough to my mouth for me to latch on, and latch on I did. I brought her to a quick boil, and then pushed her off, and invited Martha to take her place.We got each other off, and then I encouraged them to try it together. Martha admitted to not knowing very much about tribbing, although they both did enjoy the sensations, but it wasn’t everything that it could have been. They might try it again, or not.