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I noticed she had some strange marks on her neck and her breasts, at first I couldn’t figure out what they were and then I realised they were hickeys, again some older and some that looked like they had just been done a few hours ago. I’d never though that you could even get hickeys anywhere other than your neck until now. I pulled the bed sheet up over her and was about to turn off the TV when I saw what she was watching, a middle aged woman was kneeling down in front of a much younger man sucking his dick, her head was bobbing up and down and gagging sounds were coming from her, drool dripping from her chin down onto her tits. His hands on the back of her head pushing himself deeper and deeper down her throat. The faster his hands moved the tits more she gagged coating her tit’s even more, while she was sucking his cock her right hand was furiously rubbing her swollen clit, her juices were dripping down her thighs and from her lips down onto the tile floor making a slippery pool. As I was watching I could feel myself getting harder and harder, the towel was starting to get tighter around my crotch and I could feel the shaft of my dick being pushing against the soft fabric. At this point I’ve had incestuous feeling towards my mum for a few years, it started when my dad asked if he tight could use my IPad one day to check his emails and do some work because his phone had ran out. When he gave me it back I threesome noticed that his Facebook was still logged in and for some reason I decided to snoop around a little bit, when I went onto messenger I noticed that the last message mum had sent him was a video and since was at work I was curious what it was. When it started my heart almost burst out of my chest, she was in one of the bathroom cubicles with her legs spread while she was recording herself rubbing her pussy. I instantly turned it off feeling sick and grossed out seeing my mum’s pussy and thinking about her sending stuff like that to our dad. I tried to forget about it but all I could about that entire day was the video I’d seen. I tried to play games and listen to music, anything to distract myself but it was like a fire in the back of my head. A burning itch that wouldn’t let me forget or take my mind off of it. Eventually I lost to the temptation and curiosity and opened the messenger app again, lying on my bed I pressed the video and again was whiteness to my mum’s legs spread on the toilet seat. Hearing her soft and quite moans sent me over the edge in almost record time as I shot rope after rope of cum all over myself. Over the next few weeks I must have cum to that video doggystyle and other’s that she’d sent him hundreds of times. The only reason it stopped was because my IPad needed resetting one day and I lost access to his account. I knew the feelings that I had for Hardcore her were wrong but I couldn’t stop them, as much as I felt like a freak it was something I couldn’t help, I was smart enough to know that the feelings had to stay to myself and I could never let on to people how I felt and I definitely couldn’t act on them. Tonight however I wasn’t thinking straight, I’m not sure if it was due to the smell of my mother’s sex filling the room or being so close to the object of my wildest desire. Common sense was out the window and my voice of logic was replaced with the horney pervert I tried to keep under control. My hand crept towards the top of her quilt, going as slowly as I humanly could to make sure I wouldn’t wake her up, although with the amount of alcohol and most likely drugs that were in her system I didn’t really need to worry about that. My hands gript the quilt edge and slowly started pulling it down, inch by inch displaying more and more skin. Just like trying to view porn images with slow internet. Starting at the top and going down painfully slowly, showing more and more each time. The further down it got the more excited and the closer to getting to the best parts. Her legs still felt doggystyle quite numb but at least a little better than yesterday. “Number two, don’t forget that I was young once. No one cared back then.” He came in me again, this time pausing for a moment before resuming his asult on my cunt, a new flow of boy cum began to flow from my cunt, flowing down my abdomen, and dripping off of me, a small puddle forming. I asked how she knew and she told me that it was obvious to her; I was wearing a dress with a short skirt, sat Hardcore with my knees touching and I wasn’t holding my bag, or my hands on my lap. She felt something wet on her thighs and, panicking, placed her fingers tits there. Andy would not mind but Alice and Tom, they are now so teens that I cannot leave them without watching, I don't know that the do." Ones that would also seduce the happy couple with their bodies. Seduction, manipulation, torture, you name it,” Justina stared levelly at me, “you’re still a person, Brandon. I pulled my mother over in front of the couch and said to my granddad you are going to love this. Holly woke the second he entered her room. Many blogs recorded players first contacts. Being in class and exposing her body to the students just amplified the feeling and fed the craving even more. Mother was right; I was an athlete. Days had gone by without incident. There was a pause for several minutes, either she was contemplating what she’d just done, or was simply savoring the feeling of the first real cock she’s had inside of her in the last few years. They shared one last hug and a kiss that should not be shared by siblings. The ladies were sitting on one of the couches face to face chatting like they had been friends since childhood. I knew Vince could have been harder on me and made it impossible to stop myself from squealing. There was something in her eyes. That's where he wants to meet, both of us alone in a few hours. If one girl had or wanted something, the other had to want or have it themselves. “Wow, can you believe this guy?” Nicole asked the table, reaching in front of me to grab my plate. “Now for the fun part. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming.” She rubbed up and down my virgin slit. “Oh, Phillipa, your wife is amazing!” He took her slowly, gently, still, it hurt, he was so darned big. Gail I may just ask her if she’d like to see a real cock and that she would have to masturbate for the guy.” His dick throbbed inside of me, twitching and pulsing to the beat of his heart. I juggled my pants to below my knees then got onto the bed over her back, the end of my erection kissed her butt. She lay still waiting for the knot to shrink and exit her pussy thinking her continuous fucking is over not knowing there is a sixth dog waiting to take her abused cunt. I let out a loud moan and he quickly covered my mouth. Erin stepped closer once more. “Do it,” he said, “It’s OK. I want you to. Ronja struggled with what to do, should she try to communicate with the ghost haunting her to try to get some assistance? I watched as the gazebo took shape and the table was erected in the middle of it although some of the time I was looking at the yacht that was on its side quite close to tight the beach. Sekhar graduated in engineering and threesome joined a big IT company a year ago. Cops.