My uncle saw me and gave me a wink. I held my finger up in front of my lips to tell him not to give me away. Mom moaned with pleasure and her D-cup ti...s slapped back and forth each time she was pounded from behind. I stood in the doorway and watched my mom get ganged and loving it. After several minutes, the guy fucking Mom held himself deep in her and moaned as he filled her fuck hole with cum. Mom screamed in orgasm. Pulling his cum covered cock out of her, he moved to the front and Uncle Ken. Make my ass yours!"He rolled me on my back, pinned my knees on my shoulders, and then I feltthe pressure of his big cock at the entrance to my ass. Suddenly, the headpopped in, and I gasped just as he slowly drove his long cock all the wayinto me whilst burying his tongue in my mouth. For the second time thatnight I got to taste my own ass, only this time on his tongue. Soon he waspumping his cock in and out of my butt and kissing me hard. I was begginghim to fuck me harder and faster. Dylan. Then, he waited. Had they noticed? Had they got a fix on him?If they had, they'd be coming looking for him, his best defense was to be invisible. Invisible to their sensors, they relied to much on their sensor and didn't bother to use their eyes. He had nothing which would show up on their sensors, the only metal he had was the tablet, shielded in the CON-dom. Even his side arm was plastic, its barrel was ceramic wrapped in carbon fiber. It worked, but the barrel would wear out. The barrel was. Looking up from my position, my gaze travels up your body. Suede boots stop halfway up your calves, form-fitting blue jeans tucked into them. Further up, your fuzzy pink sweater accentuates your bright green eyes, glinting with untold cruelty. Like me, you wear a mask, but I can tell you’re smirking underneath. You won the game and you know it. Your dark shoulder-length hair frames your face in contrast to my own which is pleated, braid draped over my shoulder.You look like a fit soccer mom. No.