”“—Mmm—maybe, it was looking that way. But then she would never have met your dad, would she? But back to my question—school—”“Oh, not...bad—quite good, actually! Well, apart from those silly, immature boys who insist on calling me ‘Samber’!” George smiled.“And is there one of those silly, immature boys who you maybe like more than the others?” Sam looked at him and returned the smile.“—Might be!” she said, slightly coyly. He recognised that same look, from now nearly half a lifetime ago.“But I. All rights reserved.Chapter 1You know how it is, when it's your birthday, and you've unwrapped your presents, and you blow out the candles on your birthday cake, and everyone wishes you 'HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!', and they sing songs and swat your butt, except everyone is only your mother, and you want to fuck her more than anything? Well, I don't care if you think that's messed up, or that I should cut off my dick and sew it into a bloody hand bag. When you consider what happened next, you wouldn't. Fuck me harder I am gonna come again," she ordered. By now they were throwing their cocks into her. The one on the bottom was thrusting his hips into the air driving his log up into her and the boy behind her was pushing so hard I could see his muscles flexing as he smashed her pussy with all his might. Her pussy was stretched even further than L had opened her. It looked like a great yawning mouth, but one that was being stuffed full of two, sliding, wet, black cocks. They were both sweating. The weight on my knees was starting to get uncomfortable so I changed positions and sat down with my legs outstretched on either side of hers, allowing me to be close enough to do a proper job. I put a good amount of the lotion on one of my palms and distributed it between both of my hands and started in on her shoulders. As I worked the sunscreen into her skin and moved toward her neck, Riley leaned back toward me and let out an audible "mmmm" sound.I finished with her neck area and moved to.