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Hell she was right, maybe I do need to get laid. It was just after 8pm at night by the time I finished my classes and my part time retail job. Wasn’t exactly the most exciting life I lead, but it would keep my out of trouble and too tired to make any bad decisions in my life. Mum was already home and no doubt she had already made some dinner and left it out for me. She’d gay probably be in bed by now catching up on some reading before eventually going to sleep. Walking inside the house through the living room I noticed my mum was still up and watching tv with a glass of wine in her hand. She only had wine after a considerably long, miserable day at work or if she was feeling lonely missing my dad. She was still in the black pencil skirt that had scrunched itself up her thighs as she sat on the couch and her button-down blouse had one too many buttons undone and it showed off her cleavage and I could see the edges of her black bra. I couldn’t help but stare at her for a moment before she realised, I was there, and once again caught me checking her out. “Hey there Blowjobs stranger, there is some lasagne left in the microwave for you it is probably still warm.” She said with a smile. She clearly had a tough day at work, as she was definitely more on the tipsy side. Something that was rare to see, but happened on occasion. “How was work?” I asked. “Good, busy and a long shift. Just need some time out from everything going on and some relaxation.” She said gesturing to her wine. “Well I understand that, I straight might have some dinner and a shower before heading to bed.” “God a shower is a great idea, and you can’t just leave your mother drinking alone. That would just mean I am an alcoholic. You eat and have a shower and I will go take a bath and then we can come finish off my wine and a movie. Just forget college about everything tonight.” Before I could even respond my mother took off to draw a bath in her en suite. After my own shower I put on a pair of loose track pants and a clean shirt before heading back down to the living room. To my surprise I found my Fucking mother already out of her bath and on the couch. Her hair still dry, but the bun done up neatly and in a black satin robe that cut off just before her knees. With her legs pulled up into the middle of the couch. She gave me another big smile as she greeted me. “Hello again stranger.” I had no idea if would want to do it, but it wasn't too far off from what was already Fucking happening. " Lisa asked, after she moved her leg up over the top of Jan's, and pressed her pussy mound up against Jan's thigh. It thrust from her petite frame, her fiery hair spilling about her face.” My wife didn't look happy at all. Running his hand up the inside of Julie’s thigh Pig roughly thrust a finger into Julie’s pussy. I lifted my right arm up, closed my legs and Pedro pulled me up to my feet. I had to enjoy it. Her chin flew up, eyes wide open with sorrow and looked at her beloved Master. "Yes, I liked it,” she giggled, “maybe too much." He was fucking my pussy with his cock and my ass with his finger. But that font of rage had already been spent and those icy fingers of her anxiety snaked through her veins to clutch at her heart. I didn’t want my sister to know my secret of why I really broke up with Dylan so I rubbed my eyes to make them red and fake cried with I came home. My round breasts jiggled as I bent over to pick up my panties while I felt his eyes on my ass. He saw the lower half of her ass and glimpsed a view of straight her hairy cunt peeking at him from below her beautiful ass. I needed to think, but that impulse... He wants to thank me, and he gives me his business card. The nightgown was also extremely short, short to the point that it barely reached the lower portions of the cheeks of her ass. I wasn't using it for anything important. Holding them tightly in one hand, he made a fist with the other and punched me hard right in the balls. I turned to Dan who’s cigar I took from his lips and pressed Blowjobs to the table in a cloud of smoke and gagged him tighter. I shake my head as I clean up. There would be hell to pay. Annette turned to the two large men slaves and spoke. I lightly moved her knees apart and knelt between college them, making sure the dangling cock didn’t touch her skin, I didn’t want to give away the surprise! “I feel like it came from somewhere else,” he said, looking over his shoulder to the bathroom door where... From the amount of cum that poured out of my hole and into the toilet bowl, I knew it was more than three guys who fucked me that night. "Are you taking pictures?" Glancing around the room to get her bearings she noticed Tracey had returned and was already being fucked by another man, though he had had her lie on the edge of the main stage, gay taking a front row view of the central performance and becoming part of it. Fuck you like I’ve dreamed about since I stopped shooting blanks.” I lowered my head and squeezed him with my ass. I heard a couple of cars stop at their place and thought “I hope Becca isn't like her mom”. We thought we were in the clear until about ten minutes later when Kim showed up and snatched her clothes quickly and left. "I've always had a kind of crush on you" she admitted and blushed a bright red. Three down and one to go, I thought as I sipped my morning coffee. The dress was from fitting and revealed her curves. “I guess we have to be responsible,” I said, rolling off the table. “Oh, don’t bother!” Ashley said casually. “You’re worried about her safety if she was to slip and say the wrong thing to the wrong person at the wrong time.”