The man inside her pussy was still pumping, despite his cock shooting its gargantuan load. He was slowing down, however, and Brandi could feel his coc... getting limper and limper. The man fucking her ass, however, was not even close to being done and fucked Brandi's sweet hole harder and faster. Brandi's asshole was starting to feel sore, but she didn't mind. She was still experiencing intense sensations and didn't want them to end.Soon, a small orgasm filled Brandi, building her excitement for. After few minute mom said yes. I said is it possible. Mom said yes last year other one calf of the cow do this and it properly pregnant. I go back with the ox and put it to the Rena’s home. Hearing from mom mouth something happens in my body and I am thinking is it possible between mother and son whatever a****l. When I think my seven inch cock erect in my underwear fully. If it can do a****l why do not do in human being. I came back home and normal behave with mom, but mom not normal behave. . well, the way we started off together.We were maybe a little older than most who meet and then marry for the first time, both of us twenty-seven, differing in chronological age by only a matter of weeks. By then, statistics tell us, most of us have married at least once, and had at least one child; and right smart of that number have divorced, many of those having already entered into second marriages.Not so with us.I was in a long-term relationship, one which began in middle school and ran. Mum snapped me out of my thoughts with a sharp “Hold your hand out young lady. This is for touching yourself. I hope you found it worthwhile enough to earn this.” I slowly hold out my hand still sobbing, tears flowing again in anticipation, not yet knowing how many strokes I am to receive. It has been as much as six on each hand but very rarely. One thing I did know was touching myself was definitely not worth the caning I was going to get, whatever the number of strokes Mum decides I have.