I kept my hand stimulating my clit and pussy lips as I fucked my son, and with all the caressing from him I was really reaching to my orgasm.“Your b...easts are so soft, mom. Does dad like to suck on them when he fucks you?” He asked while starting to breathe a little heavier.I was too busy moaning, so I couldn’t answer him. But I knew actually what he was trying to do. And with all my will power, I stopped fucking him, get out of his hard dick and broke his arms loose from my breasts, and turned. She played more, faster, dipping down to feel the wetness at her opening and bringing it up to tantalize her clit more. He played it off, but offered to help by spreading her outer lips wide. Exposing her to him. Her fingers dance across her clit touching the opening to her hole. Sliding in to feel the moisture and the heat. Her need, her desire to have him grew. Pushing one finger all the way inside she felt her soft walls covered in wetness. Sliding in and out she sought out that spot that. !You really are a freak aren't you?If you think I am, you should just see your mother!You fucking liar. You've never even spoken to my mom.Oh I had a very nice, long conversation with her only three weeks ago. It was very enlightening I can assure you.What crap are you talking about now?I called her exactly three weeks ago, much the same way I'm calling you now. She was very concerned about the things I had to say about you.About me? What things about me?Well for one, that you had been spending. I never had a chance to say another word before Amena was on her feet bending over the unconscious body of our unknown victim. With swift movement of her hands the hooded garment was off. A full head of red hair and a femininely picture perfect face was released from the hood like covering. I thought for a moment and finally came to the conclusion I had seen her before. I suddenly remembered she was one of our doctoral candidate interns from the States.By the expression on Amena's face, I could.
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