But it's not enough. Of course it isn't. You're an insatiable slut, and one finger isn't enough to get you off like this. Or maybe it is, and maybe yo...'re just that pathetic that you could actually cum while only using one finger. Either way, it's time for you to stop, and put that finger in your mouth. Suck on it like it's a cock; imagine it's your own pathetic dick that you're slobbering on. Lick it up and down, suck on it hard, wish it was a real man's cock. Had enough of playing pretend. ” she said slowly as she gazed at my cock andreached inside the car to lightly trace her fingers up mythrobbing shaft, “And what about you Anne?”My wife copied my move and slid her skirt all the way upher nylon-clad thighs, to totally expose her thick bushto Debbie.“Fucking hell.” she gasped as she looked between Anne’ssplayed thighs, “What a beautifully hairy snatch you’vegotten there. I thought mine was hairy – but you beat mehands. .. suc... oh fuck it!" "Chris, don't talk to me like that!" Allison said, raising her voice. Chris grew silent, looking up at the ceiling again and then he closed his eyes. Suddenly he opened them again when he felt his mother's hand on his thigh. He could feel electricity from of her hand through the thin sheet. In spite of his anger, his penis began to harden. "I am sorry Chris. I shouldn't have done it," she said, calling on as much remorse as she could find. Her hand began to move idly on. It was starting to hurt, but it was having the desired effect. "I want you," she managed to squeak out. "Of course you do you little whore, but tell me specifically," he responded, pushing a little harder. "I want your cock," she blurted out bluntly. "Mmm, and where do you want it?" he asked, lightening the pressure of his hand. "I want it in my pussy," she cried out. With that he pulled his fingers from her snatch. As she began to turn around he told her to stop. "You'll do as I say, or.