It went on… and on… and on. Nothing like I’ve ever felt before.When it was finally over and my body relaxed, I was able to look at my husband. H... was gripping himself tightly, his face in a grimace, cum dripping through his fingers.Then back to Alan’s face, still hovering over mine, “You ready now, babygirl?”Oh God! Alan was still inside me, still monstrously huge. I nodded, anticipating what was to come. He hadn’t even begun yet, I knew. And I wanted it. God, I wanted it!He started to pull out. Despite her complaints about boys not liking her, I was pretty certain that she had been fucked before. She alternated sucking my cock and balls until I was about to explode. I pulled my mouth away from her tasty pussy for a moment and said, “Amy, I’m about to cum. Do you want me to stop or keep going?” Amy stopped sucking me for a moment and said, “Please don’t stop now, I want to feel and taste your cum shooting into my mouth so I can swallow it. We’ll have time to fuck after we recover for a. I kept telling myself as he pumped away, that each time he thrust into her he was probably paying at least $50. Not bad I kept telling myself, $50 a thrust, that's some kind of money. And I kept telling myself the same thing as each of those white dudes climbed on top of her and fucked her until they came in her pussy. After a while I could see white creamy cum coating their pink dick as they fucked Carlota. Cum was running down her inner chocolate colored thighs and there was a distinct. She pushed her hips out and shot out a load of my cum. It flew across the room and fell on the floor near my legs. She shot another one and then I saw huge globs of my sperms bubbling out of my mother's anus and flowing down on her thighs."So you don't fuck whores.. huh? But you know what... this whore is different," she said, walking over to me. She turned around again and bent down, spreading her ass..."See this ass sonny boy? It is still creamed with your sperm." Then she faced me and opened.