While she was tonguing my belly button, she used her hands to pull down my pants and underwear.Rides kissed down to my cock and engulfed it in her mou...h. She took all of my dick into her mouth so that my knob was at the entrance to her throat. She adjusted her neck angle, then began swallowing, so that the engorged head of my erect cock slipped down her throat. She gulped repeatedly until I lost control and shot my semen down her throat.My knees felt weak, and she helped support me while I. I let go of his boner so it could plow up the furrow of my gooey groove. It made a couple of trial runs in the runny rut of my furry mound. Then, he asked, “Mother?” I knew what he wanted. He didn't have to spell it out. But I wanted to make it official. “Fuck me, Marty!” I murmurred, “Fuck momma, good.!”If the Great Spirit was looking down from the eagle's perspective, he saw me on my back with my knees high, asshole exposed to the sky and my hole plugged with my son's cock. Like a wild. Loni suddenly stole a playful kiss; Caly glanced at me and catching a nod hastily returned the smooch.Spreading their soft fleshy thighs wide, revealing to me the smoothly shaven intersections where thighs converge. Their lower bodies undulated slowly yearning for contact; like waves breaking on a beach reaching desperately but then yielding to an inevitably law of gravity, that is: the whim of my will.Caly palmed her own breast with a quick glance in my direction. I winked and she breathlessly. She was flying to the U. S. Olympic qualification meet early afternoon so she got in a nice five mile run, ate her normal breakfast of Greek yogurt, blueberries, and granola, and finished packing before getting a cab to the airport. Despite her dedication to her sport Kate was not a favorite at the Olympic tryouts. She was ranked tenth in the country and hadn’t been in a meet with higher ranked opponents in six months. Although her flexibility and stamina were unmatched and negated the.