He laughed again, pushing his cock knob against my cunt slit, then he thrust forward with savage force, his hardened organ piercing my soft pulpy cunt...lips and spearing up into my body.His hips smashed into my ass with such force my knees briefly rose into the air and I was thrown forward like a bucking bronco. I gasped, my eyes widening in shock a the speed and force of the penetration. His cock was buried in my fuck pipe as he mashed and fingered my sore tit melons.Without any hesitation, he. I ground my hips up and down as even more viscous fluid exuded from me. It was like a gushing lake and I started to smear it over my thighs and breasts. I had full control of my filthy thoughts and I loved it. Changing direction, I scooped up a finger-full of the juice that was oozing down and began to massage it around the entrance to my ass. I had always stayed away from there because, for me, that place had a completely different purpose. How wrong was I! It felt good, it felt more than. I had a nice contract with Harlequin, working on commission, doing covers for the romance books that they churned out by the dozens every month. I'd lucked into the job through a friend and it paid well enough. Sitting in a room surrounded by paintings of beautiful couples embracing in their tragic love was a real chore though. That and the mind-numbing repetition that I hadn't fully appreciated immediately; this wasn't a job anyone spent a lifetime doing, I was sure.I looked at my easel and. My mom is a fair brunette woman with perky boobs and an ass to die for. She has a figure of 36-32-38. Her boobs are the main feature of her body.Anyone who sees her would want to put his dick between her boobs and just fuck her and cum on it. I started developing feelings towards my mother when I saw her in a sundress in Goa. Man, oh, Man! She looked like a smoking bomb of lust and pleasure.Every man’s eyes were on her. Everyone was undressing her with their eyes on the cruise that we were on..