She reached in and seized his dick. She pulled him out. She broke the kiss and moaned, “Clint, please, I need you. I need my son to love me.” “Yes!” he growled. He seized her hips and lifted her up. He set her down on the counter, pushing her thighs apart. She pulled him to her pussy, her character utterly surrendered to their incestuous passion. I captured that moment of his cock nuzzling into her pussy. She rubbed his cock's tip into her folds. He teased her. She whimpered and moaned into blowjob their kiss. Her left arm hooked around his neck as she guided him right to her entrance. She released his cock. He thrust into her. He slammed into her to the hilt . He sank into her. It was incredible to watch this wicked and naughty sight of a son returning to the hole that had birthed him. My mother-in-law moaned in delight into the kiss, her body shuddering. She broke the kiss and leaned back on the counter. Her breast jiggled as he drew back and slammed into her. Her thighs gripped his waist, her panties hanging off her right ankle. Pleasure crossed both their faces. I frigged my pussy hard and fast as I watched their incestuous love. Clint fucked his mother hard. He gave her what she needed. Her breasts bounced and heaved as he plunged in and out of her cunt. The vibration became stronger every time Jay pushed his fingers forward. What happened? When Lucy finally got back she had a little bag but she wouldn’t let me see what she’d bought. You’re being ridiculous , Heather would tell him. I kicked the doors to the weight room wide open, as they smashed into the wall with a loud bang. Debra dropped blowjob to one knee, and looking up at Tracey, starring him right in his eyes, took ahold of his shorts, and pulled them to the floor. He did too. As my cock continued to squirt inside her my sister’s gaze came down till she was looking me straight in the eye. She wondered if it was because she ran out of medicine last night. They crossed their legs, the leather of their trousers creaking, and tapped their long red nails against the arm of the chair. I want him to treat me like a whore, like his personal slave. Her tongue darted around my cheeks. Standing beside the bed, hoping I could catch him off guard, I say, take it off “Saturday will be perfect. Her passion spilled from her throat. And it was easy to tell that Sally was really enjoying herself too, now that she was the one in control of their intercourse. Plus they made to much noise in screaming. So far, it was rather mild. “So, uh, truth, Stephanie? I groan as the hands grip my sore trapezius muscles. I loved how my shaft had to bend to even fit inside. She just knew her daughter was standing in the darkness of the hallway, watching them make love, and probably rubbing her tight little cunt. He pumped harder and faster till finally, exhausted, he collapsed on top of me. Henry’s head on my chest with my arms wrapped around him and his chest getting covered in my semen. Nothing fancy, just pizza and beer tonight. At the apartment I found the door open and both Febe and Luciana in the bed room stripped of and putting on their bikini's to show Neva and Janis who were both sitting up in bed with just a sheet covering them. I felt him jerk inside me and I knew he was shooting me full of pre-cum, making my ass even more velvety to his invading rod.