” I said in between my moans.He moved his head down closer to me keeping a closer gaze into my eyes. A sudden urge came over me and I brought my fac... closer to his, and then I moved my lips to meet his lips. Breaking the mother and son sexual kiss barrier, I gave my son a deep kiss for being such a sweet boy.We kept our lips bonded together as he started pumping harder on my pussy. My lips broke away from our lips’ union and I let out numerous loud moans. Soon he gave a kiss on my neck and then. . Tracy, partner of Ian from one Steve’s first clubs when he was starting out, Ian had never made the grade and played lower league his entire career.Tracy was a handful, very wealthy Dad, lawyer and was major shareholder in the club Ian played for, she loved life and was up for most things, Steve had kept in touch with Ian, he was working as a pundit on one of the satellite channels, funny to see his face most weekends.Tracy was absolutely gorgeous everything that a girl could want, huge. He thumb started to come out.“Oh, please Master,” she said, her breath was picking up.“Please what?”“Please fuck my tight ass. Tear it up. Oh, please fuck me!” Claire moaned.“That’s better,” the Master said. His thumb came out of her ass. He flipped her over and guided his dick into her tight ass.“Holy fuck!” he shouted. “You’re so fucking tight.” Even after being worked by Stella, Claire’s ass was still tight as it would be if it had never been fucked. She started moving her hips up and down. The rest of my clothes, however, were soaked. My sweater, shirt, pants, and underwear all held freezing snow, which melted enough due to my body heat, to soak in.I got up on one knee. My pants were soaked, so there was no point in trying to avoid it. I lifted the tree, raised it over my head, and settled it on my shoulders. Snow clinging to the tree soaked into the shoulders of my sweater and shirt. Small bits of ice and very cold water dripped down the back of my collar and raced along my.