“Don’t stop! It feels really good!” He smiled and kiss her neck putting a hand on one of her pert nipples. The other one sliding back and forth ...n her clit. He went in about 2 inches and stopped. “Hinata…” he said in a grunt. “You’re so tight and warm…!” He wanted to Thrust himself in as far as he could be he wouldn’t, knowing it might hurt her. He waited a minute or two slid almost out then back in slowly going another half an inch or more. ~*~ He did this for the next couple minute. Yeah I think that was pretty obvious mom I replied. Are you ok mom? Eh, what, errr yes I got to, to get dressed she stuttered as she about turned and closed the door behind her. By now my cock was begging to be released from my shorts. As soon as I heard moms bedroom door close I whipped my raging hard-on out and began to jerk off. No sooner was I beating my meat when my bedroom door burst open and there stood my mom watching me masturbating. She looked me straight in the eye as looked at her. I am so wet and ready. Come here and put your big, hard cock in me." She was no longer whispering. He was surprised when normally quiet Sally became unusually vocal and repeatedly lifted her hips and forced him into a more rapid rhythm. He tried to make love to his wife with long, slow, tender strokes; but she was having none of it. "Pound your big cock in me. Oh, that feels so good. My God you are so deep." Sally’s frenetic rhythm had the springs squeaking. Bill was afraid that all the. If she hadn’t been lying on them, he would easily have torn a sheet off stuck to his ass. He pads off to the bathroom, Ruby in close pursuit. As soon as he flicks on the light they both start howling and pointing at each other in the mirror. To say they’re a mess would be unkind. They are abstract works of art. Each is randomly decorated in splotches and smears ranging in hue from white to dark brown and all the tans in between. Here and there, yellow, green, blue, red, white and, well, if you.