Hammering my cock into her and hearing her moan with pleasure, I still had difficulty believing that it was happening. I was fucking my mother. It was...unbelievable. But even more bizarre, she seemed to be enjoying it as much as I was. This must be heaven, I fantasized. No, I was definitely alive and fucking the hell out my dear, sweet mother. I was jarred from my thoughts by my mother's long, sharp fingernails digging into my recoiling buttocks. She was spurring me to fuck her even harder.. "Oh god Peter... You're going to make me cum... your hands feel so good baby."I knew from her voice and her breathing that she was close to cumming. I was too, and when I looked over to Paul, it was clear that he was close as well. The only one under control at the moment was Peter. He was controlling everything with the way he was handling my wife. "Come on baby..." He whispered in Deb's ear "are you going to cum for me? Are you going to cum for another man right in front of your husband? Are. “Mmm, good. We gonna have a good time, girl.”“Girl?” I laughed.“Like I said, you ain’t old,” Tyrell smiled at me.I laughed and shook my head. “Fuck me with that black cock.”******A couple weeks later, I actually went to a high school prom. It was my first one, as my date back in high school canceled at the last minute, leaving me heartbroken. But I went, I can’t believe it, but I did.I pretended to be camera shy and, well, shy in general. Only Tyrell’s friends from the gym knew who I was and. ”With a disappointed sigh, he picked up a heavy piece of wood and pounded the two stakes, one shoved up under each side of her ribs, deeper into her lungs, piercing them again. Lisa gasped and twisted wildly in her ropes as she orgasmed again from the marvelous sensations her lover provided her.“There! That’s better!” Vlad smiled happily as Lisa began choking and coughing up blood.“You’re not screaming very much,” Vlad observed. “I wonder if this would help…”Grabbing one of the sticks shoved up.