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I also felt my juice running off my arm and with each passing second, I knew I was a bit closer to losing it. I suddenly heard my mom say. I shouted, jerking away from the opening. I questioned, placing my right palm on my heart. I pondered, checking out her body. I whined, taking my hands back. I pointed out, crossing my arms. She stayed silent and didn’t look at me at all. I waited for her over a moment, but not a word dropped from her mouth. Although, she did peek at me. She mouthed ‘I love you.’ and calmly leaned towards me. Her head came in and got wet, but for a good reason, as she brought her lips to mine. Oh, crap,’ I thought before I nodded. She pressed her lips to mine, and we kissed each other as lovers rather than mother and daughter for about twenty seconds. Neither of us touched each other, but it was quite a pleasurable kiss and loving gesture too.

The girl’s scream rocked the audience, and they screamed back for more of her blood. Jennifer had never had an aroused crowd chant at her before, urging her on, totally depending on her for their entertainment. With a sudden jerk on the whip she ripped the horny little bitch’s clit clean off! A panic rose in her gut, but she felt that she could control it, if only she could numb her mind to the horror being experienced by the writhing naked girl. This was the second nipple she had split today, the first had been with the knife, on that ignorant woman attendant. This was more exciting because she had done it with real deliberation rather than impulsively. Suddenly as she looked at the golden box of matches she realized why they had been left there, and what it was she was expected to do. The devastating possibilities with these intensely hot-burning sparklers in the girl’s supple flesh blew her mind.

I wanted Ean to speed up with Montana but for some reason, Bentlee felt it was her right to speed up whatever she thought she had going with him. Although, with the way she was playing around with him so teasingly, I could see Montana ready to pounce the first chance she got. I wasn’t sure on whom she would pounce though, her sister in retribution or Ean. Ean took everything Bentlee threw at him. It was a silent war between the two sisters. Neither one would call the other out because they each knew that they both wanted the same thing; they would only be tattling on themselves as well. I had to step in. I didn’t know Bentlee too well but I had to do something. I just hoped Montana wouldn’t shun me for picking on her little sister. “So Bentlee, what game do you want to play next, you seem a bit restless there in my brother’s arms.” I peered over to Montana and caught an approving smile.

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I love the stories where they explain those escapades which awesome mothers do to satisfy the libido of their teenage boys. Reading and enjoying these types of stories is something that drives me crazy. I love it when boys write them, but I like them more when their mothers write it, their aunts, etc. because it’s them which I can relate to the most. Whenever I read those type of stories, being alone in my house and naked in front of the computer is what I’ve been wishing for and that’s what helps me find pleasure and climax. I think us women have the responsibility to teach our kids how love should be made to us. Where will these kids learn these things better than in our own homes or with women who truly love them? Who’s going to treat them better or who’s going to love them more than the women who have watched them grow up like their mothers, aunts or neighbors? We have to avoid those things and protect our kids of those unintelligent, uneducated, rude and hateful tramps that the only thing they have going for themselves is a body that is more or less provocative.

I used my hand to pull back on the tip of my cock as the first wave hit me. A thick stream of come burst out and landed high up on Gail’s back followed by a second third and fourth equally as powerful. The last one even went over Gails shoulder and landed on the bedsheets and in her hair. My knees nearly gave way with the release and I could not remember the last time I had come so hard. Finally, spent, I sit on the edge of the bed, not realising how hard I was breathing. Gail rolled over to face me with a glazed expression which I assume matched my own. “Where the fuck did that come form” she said gasping just as hard for breath. “I thought I was going to pass out I came so hard”. “Hold on” she replied, punching me in the arm “I’m not that old. “You are” I replied quickly, somehow feeling guilty over the reference.

I couldn’t help but groan and yell as my sperm shot into her pussy. I hoped the people in the other bedroom didn’t hear me. Our naked bodies melted together as they both surged with erotic pleasure. I finally realized I was lying heavy on her, then I rolled us both over to where she was lying on top of me without my cock falling out. The first thing she said after she had recovered, “That was wonderful. I would marry you tomorrow. We cuddled in each others arms and went to sleep. It had been a long and exciting evening. The next morning when I woke up, Joyce was out of bed sitting in front of the vanity putting on makeup. She was wearing only the thin sexy robe. I thought she looked so beautiful and sexy. She started combing her hair. I got up and walked up to her back. I leaned down to kiss her on the head, then she turned around to stand up for us to hold a sexy kiss. My cock instantly became hard and was pushing against her body. She commented, “I slept so good in your arms most of the night.

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I sunk down to my knees and took his softening cock quickly in my mouth and just tried to enjoy their combined juices. It was an interesting taste but it got more salty towards the end. I realized I must be tasting all of our combined juices at first, melded together, then only his as some came out of his cock slit. Then I crawled the few feet in front of her and without hesitation buried my tongue in her leaking pussy. Again, it was a different taste and I knew I had to throw myself into this rather than think it through. I wasn’t sure the taste was great, but it was interesting. And I was definitely happy I had a chance to do this. I lapped at her cunt for a good few minutes while she squirmed. I was more tickling her than exciting her due to her recent orgasm. But I wanted my fill feeling this may be the only time this ever happens. Finally I stopped and looked up. Ignoring the rest of the cum trail that was left from her husband’s first spurt, I said thank you.