There was this little rosebud of an asshole waiting to be fucked, she used the cum from her pussy to lubricate it, I was already wet and it didn't tak... long for my cock to go right in. No waiting just right in her ass all the way and then she squeezed her rectum around my cock, it felt like a rubbed band had been tightened around it. She wanted me to cum in her asshole she wanted to feel it so I did. I shot my love seeds into her ass as she pushed her body up against her asshole. I couldn't. My head falls back and you nuzzle my neck as you push them down to fall to the floor. I can feel you turning me to lay us on the bed, all the while you are driving me crazy by licking and sucking on the most sensitive parts of my neck. ‘Oh, this feels so good, so right.’ I say as you start to lower your lips toward my aching breasts. I arch up as your mouth settles on my right nipple, sucking gently and firmly. My hands reach up to caress your head and I moan as the sensations keep building in. Bright but not hot, a breeze to keep me cool. I turned back after a few hours and came back to my apartment. When I came to my door, I spotted a figure about to knock on the door. For the briefest of seconds I thought perhaps it was a cop or investigator and it was time for me to walk away.The figure was only 5 foot nothing though, with black hair just past her shoulders. Her face turned to me. It was Grace. She wore a blouse and skirt, and it was clear an American diet had been good for her. As soon as he heard the shower go on he ran up into his room. He pulled his shorts down and immediately began furiously rubbing one out, which didn't take long at all, barely 5 seconds. He couldn't believe what he was doing. Masturbating at the thought of his own mother. After cleaning up the mess he made he pulled his shorts back up and went downstairs. He thought that now that he got that out he would be able to relax a little more. He still couldn't get the images of his mother out of his.