I just sat back and watched. He came very quickly and it was over.....i woke up. It started from that thought, and I have progressed over the years. ...Ive never wanted something so much more than to see this. I started to think back to all those times when my friends flirted a little extra with her or when that stranger in a bar tried to hit on her and pick her up. All of a sudden, I started to realize why that made me so hot in the past . I was starting to understand it. That has started my. He caught several of his reflections looking back at him. The top moved crazy as it weaved and wobbled but didn’t fall down.“Shit.” Ron sighed. “That can’t stay here.”“Mrrumf!” CH said.“Shhh,” Ron leaned over and unlatched the gag.“Oh my asshole!” CH’s pitiable complaint came out of a quavering smile.“How’s the rest of your ass?” He smacked CH’s as Ger stood up. His cock slipped out with a torrent to clean up.“It’s lovely.” Ger soothed a hand over CH’s other cheek. The dance professor spanked. "Oh darling, cream me! Oh yes, oh God, yes!" Alicia's hands roved all over her son's back as her spasming pussy milked the cum out of him. "Feels so good, Mom," Ricky mumbled. "Ooooh, ohhhh!" His prick flexed, vibrating with spasms, spurting his jism and filling her pussy. "Oh, my darling!" Alicia cooed, lying under him and letting him pump everything he had into her. She caressed him until he stopped fucking, then kept stroking him for minutes afterward. "Thanks, Mom," he. Aunt Joan lit the gas fire, put a record on and we settled down on the sofa with our drinks. As she seated herself to my right, the hem of her dress moved up another inch or so revealing even more of her nylon clad thighs. Joan’s first two Vodkas didn’t touch the sides and she was soon on her third glass. She took hold of her left foot and rubbed it … ‘What’s up Aunt Joan’?‘I’ve been walking around in high heels all night Bill and my feet are killing me. Be a darling and help me out of these.