"Yes. Mmm... Just like that... I wanted him to put his fingers inside me, inside my dripping wet pussy." Did they push you on the bed and fuck you. Like this?"I grabbed her and turned her so her elbows rested against the mattress, then I raised her ass and lifted her skirt. She was wearing a thong so I didn't bother taking it off. I simply pulled the thin, damp material to one side and stuck my cock deep inside her from behind."Unnh. Ohhh... Yes... Do it to me..."I began thrusting into her faster and harder. She moaned loudly. She always loves being taken from behind."So which one fucked you first, then?" Mmm. Oooh... I love it when you fuck me... No. No, when I had taken off the sheets they went." You were leaning over a bed, your cunt itching to be fucked and he just touched your ass for a second and went downstairs?" I wanted them to do it, I wanted them to fuck me, both of them, but the man apologised for touching me. He said he was just trying to steady me while I was bent over. He felt huge to her. He was warm, and thick, and throbbing. She stroked him harder.Kevin rubbed his mother's clit and felt the moisture collecting outside her cunt. He used it to lubricate her. Soon, he was running his fingers up and down the entire length of her pussy.Cindy was breathing harder. Kevin heard it, and considered taking one more action. His fingers loitered outside the entrance to her cunt. Then Cindy spread her legs. Kevin needed no other sign.A single finger slid inside her. Then two."Kevin. No," Cindy sighed.He almost pulled out, but heard the desperation in his mother's voice. Cindy's ass lifted off the bed and he increased the speed. A moment later he was back on her clit with totally drenched fingers."Oh God. No. No!"They both rubbed frantically, beyond any point of no return that may have existed. Kevin was as hard as he could ever remember and could only think of where he wanted his cock.He rolled over slowly and put his head on Cindy's chest, just above her.
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