I felt it pooling, low in my stomach, though he was long gone, having needed to get up early in the morning, his family life calling him. Truly, mine ...ould be too, as children often do. It had been what felt like years since I felt like this, like a woman again. I could feel myself growing damp, eager, imagining his smile, his brown eyes warm and dancing as he told me about his day, the things we shared in common – both of us working in office settings, my imagination growing bolder, tracing. He now actually felt pretty good inside me. He was popping my prostate g-spot with every deep thrust and my colon curve had shifted out of the way to accept his long pounding dick. He slammed into me and caught me looking at him in a mirror. He smiled in a cruel way and then focused on his cock and grimaced. “Dat’s right white gurly-boi cumin deep in dat ass…if you was a real gurl you’d be preggo after this fuck…” His big hands gripped me and made me accept his cum load as he pounded into. She wasn’t wearing any bra. Danny blushed slightly at the sight of his mother’s ample breasts. ‘No mother! It’s wrong, get off me!’ Danny pushed her. She fell back onto her bed and laughed loudly. ‘Such a…a strong man! I’m getting really hot!’ Jen said, squirming herself out of her sweat pants. She wasn’t wearing panties either. He couldn’t help but notice that she was completely hairless from the waist down. ‘Mother!’ Danny said, getting up. ‘Really…hot…’ Jen sighed, turning onto her side. She. ـــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــ ـــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــ ـــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــ ـــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــــ ـــــالجزء الثالثبعد قضاء اليوم الأول في بيت اخي و نياكتي ل مراته مريانا , في الجزء السابق انتهبنا عندما صحيت على نفسي و لقيت الدنيا الصبح و لقيتها لابسة قميص نوم احمر و بتجهز في الفطار و لما شافتني قمت أتت لعندي باستني و قالتلي ايه انبسطت ؟؟ قلتها كتيير قالتلي انتي لسا ما شفتش حاجة قدامك يومين لسا , و قامت قالتلي يلا تعال افطر قعدنا نفطر و بلشت تاكل و.