She was cheating my innocent father. This man came down and started licking my cheating mom’s pussy. She moaned, moaned, and was enjoying. Then she ...ook his cock into her mouth and started sucking it.Finally, he entered her and they did for a few minutes and he then laid on her. That night, I was very sad and angry at my mother. But something was tickling in my pussy and it was wet. I was afraid too. I went to the bathroom and cleaned my wet pussy.The next morning, I got up late. My mom was. I would leave the front door slightly ajar. Naked, I would pump in the papers and fantasize about being caught by the newspaper man who would then hump me. That never happened, but one time the newspaper man pushed the door open more and threw in the paper after a few moments of hesitation. When I was in university, I wanted the sports jocks to wrap me up; I fantasized about it. Sometimes I took papers that were delivered to other guys in the building. I was so excited by big newspapers that I. She was crying and shaking to the point where she couldn't even speak. Her usual shiny, elated blue eyes were reddened and cold. At that point, I decided to take her back to the bus yard with me. She couldn't possibly tell me anything even if I begged. "Let's patch you up, Ashley," I growled, pulling the bus back onto the road. "Don't worry." * I managed to make it to the bus yard within fifteen minutes after flying down the country roads at 80 mph. Ashley fell asleep in a matter of minutes.. "He urgently nodded as I squeezed his prick, moving my pussy directly over it. Then in one second of mad, lust-blinded moment, I impaled my hot cunt on my Son's thick cock.We both cried out aloud as Mother and Son joined. I didn't waste any time. I began to move back and forth as my thighs gripped the hips of his lithe body. My hands pressed down on to his shoulders, my lips were on his, my tongue dancing with his tongue, I was fucking my Son and I loved it. His groin began to buck up against.