"I think this one will fit you better," she said, holding it against me."I don't think you understand, it really is for my mother," I protested,but at...the same time took the blouse from her and followed her towards thechanging booths. As she walked before me I observed how her skirt wounditself snugly around her cute behind but then flared out in a delightfullyruffled hem that swayed and danced around her knees invitingly with eachstep she took. I began to feel that old familiar pleasant tingle. My girlfriend threw back her head. Her brown hair danced. Her small titties had such a cute amount of jiggle to them. I watched them as I drove my hips forward, burying the dildo into her mother's pussy.Mrs. Morris moaned as she drank her daughter's incestuous pussy juices. This wicked rush shot through me. It was so hot to create this situation. My cunt was on fire. My pussy melted, juices dribbling down my thighs as I fucked my hips forward. I buried hard and fast into the mother's cunt, my. Your family will get along wonderfully. You'll have your own harem. It sounds perfect.”“I only get one chance at this,” I said, checking Sam next. I'd replaced her rebellious desire to wear pants with an urge to wear dresses because I liked her in skirts. But I didn't affect her other tomboy traits. I loved how she worked with cars and liked to play around. She could still wear pants to have that sort of fun, but for college, church, and as casual wear she would prefer something more feminine.I. ” Michael slipped his cock farther into her mouth, enjoying the way she was working on making him erect again. John was pounding away into her pussy, riding her had and fast. Belinda’s blowjob gave them all the stamina to fuck her longer and faster. Wait until she took all three of them at once. They would ride her hard and fast, moving from hole to hole without cumming until it would feel like one giant cock that was r****g her.She couldn’t move a muscle, tied and spread while two of them.