He is dressed much the same as he was when they met. Trendy sport coat, slacks, a no-tuck plain button down and some loafers. She wrinkles her nose at...the chocolate leather. “merto-sexual brown yay”she thinks to herself. Then giggles. He turns from his Sunday Paper’s sports section to enquire about her amusement. “Nothing really Daddy” she smiles sweetly. “I’m just glad you don’t try for that goofy Saddle horn the creepers call a man bun”Philip starts to laugh too. But stops as he takes her. ”“Fine!” I said, my anger growing even more. My wrists tugged at the chain binding my cuffs together. I bent over, feeling it rubbing into my rump as I wanted to get free of it. I pressed my face into my mother's twat. I nuzzled into her cunt, my futa-cock throbbing and twitching between my thighs. Pussy juices dribbled down my cock. I groaned my delight, my hips wiggled from side to side. My cunt clenched as I inhaled the tart passion of my mother mixed with my salty cum.I licked through her. I knew him from my office and he had told me he was a good nine plus inches black cock, long and thick.Soon James had his hands in Ana’s firm body. She slipped her black negligee to the floor and exposed her bare ass cheeks to James’s touch. The first kiss was deep and my wife moaned with pleasure as the tongue went deep into her mouth; his fingers found the wetness of my wife’s throbbing pussy lips. Ana moaned with his soft touch and held his head tight to her as James sucked her round perfect. I’m glad he wore those tight sweat pants that night. It gave me a chance to see his huge cock bulge and I knew that I wanted to feel that cock growing inside of me. It wasn’t until you went to the bathroom that I told Carl I wouldn’t mind getting him in bed and fucking his brains out. He said that so many times, he would daydream at work about fucking me whenever he saw me, and he couldn’t believe his dreams were about to come true that very night. I told him “I hope your balls are full.