The risk of all of this was exciting but the fear of getting caught was keeping my gut tight.Friday night. I watched dad and all his buddies drive off...with the race car in tow. I went in the house and there was mom with a smile on her face. God she looked so beautiful. She said for us to wait for it to got dark. We just stood and stared at each other and smiled. Mom came to my room to get me. She was wearing a short jean skirt, a big sweat shirt and I could tell she had no bra on. She smiled. They looked quite full and round. Not saggy ones like you might expect. She felt them as if she was giving a little massage. Must hurt having them bound up in the bra all day.Then she reached to her pants and opened them. She slid them down and was wearing a pair of big red granny panties. Her big ass looked like a beautiful present wrapped up in those knickers. What I wouldn’t give to take them off her. She pulled them down too and stepped out of her pants and panties. This was the stuff of. Hold it in your mouth, he ordered as he plunged in and out of her. Each thrust hit like a punch to the stomach, and she worried she wouldnt be able to hold her disgusting meal in her mouth. Her daddy thrust faster and faster, pounding her little body. Look at me, and swallow, he whispered intensely, his hands feeling her small, bald pussy and her barely-budding tits. She turned her head to the side, and opened her eyes, even though the piss-shit-vomit mixture burned as it seeped into them, and. Claire was wearing a very sexy set of lingerie that emphasized her features. Her hair and makeup was flawless and she probably could have passed as an up and coming movie star or porn actress. Thinking of my ex-girlfriend getting pounding by John made me with that I was in her place instead. I came so hard and my friends finally noticed me. They then called me a loser and got back to making love. My girlfriend broke up with me shortly afterwards and started dating John. They recently got.