Richards hips slammed into me like a well oiled machine as I clawed and clawed at the sheets as scream after scream resonated through out the room as ...is hard young cock moved like a piston into my orgasmic cunt until I was reduced into nothing more than a creature of wanton lust.I looked over my shoulder into the eyes of my own son, my own flesh and blood. His face contorted in sexual pleasure as he held me fast by the hips. His chest heaving as he pounded my pussy with fast determined. He wanted to enter her again. He clung to that promise, the hope.He waited... wondering what she would demand next, and whether he would be able to take the spurs if she used them. But then... he also knew he probably had no choice.The afternoon heat had made him sweat profusely.He felt it trickling down his face, his body, his arms and legs as he kneeled on all fours. Dirt stuck to him, as did straw.She stood over him, ready to mount him on his back once again. His ass stung with the reminder. I turned the radio on at very low volume just to create some ambient noise. I slightly reclined my seat to give Alan a better view of Michelle's mouth sliding up and down my throbbing hard cock. I could hear the sound of him beginning to touch himself and I became so turned on I desperately wanted to reach over and help him, but I refrained for now.With my hand on her ass, Michelle loosened her tight jeans so I could reach inside. She was breathing louder and louder every few seconds. Doing. I'msorry, Mom," I answered.Hopefully she was satisfied."That's too bad," she said back. "I was hoping I could start dressing herup a bit. She's such a tomboy," she said. "Do you know what happened toher new nightie and panties?"Oh my god! She noticed the nightclothes were missing!!!"What do you mean?" I said back hoping she believed my tone of innocence."Are they gone?" Oh nevermind," she muttered. "They'll turn up. You have a good night." Thanks Mom, you sleep well too," I said and breathed a.
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