She leaned over and handed me a fresh beer, and asked me if there was anything I needed. The look of ecstatic satisfaction on Mom's face was a thing of beauty I will take to my grave. Immediately, Rosie was reduced to a shrieking rag doll, impaled front and back by her sons' cocks -- her legs sprawled wide as they cupped her ass to hold her between them and fucked her like they've been doing it for years. I moved forward, feeling Mom's thick bush tickling my cock and then I was thrusting into the wet warmth of my mother's cunt. Gradually, I began to fuck her faster, amazed at the way her ass chute clung to me -- a tight, silken glove.

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Again and again, I pounded into my mother's box, watching her face as she sobbed and cried with joy as she came and came again. She wrapped her arms and legs tight around me, trying to get me even deeper within her grasping and hungry womb. Her nipples, dark and swollen stood out clearly through the gauzy material and I could see the large dark triangle of her bush. I spread my thighs slightly, using them to keep her slightly raised up and was rising up on tip toe as I continued to fuck her. Her bowels were hot and tight and wonderful. I felt hands fumbling with my belt and jeans. Trish gave me a little push and I stepped between Mom's widespread legs, my cock less than an inch from her pussy. Each Saturday night saw the Stringer family women gathering around the "guest of honor" in the aftermath of the gangbang and cleaning her up. After Rosie was cleaned up, again quivering from multiple orgasms from the woman, Rose did as Trish had done, choosing a particular man to take her home; in this case, her father, Grandpa Stringer. And so our summer moved along. I stroked furiously into her wet, fiery pussy, struggling to keep it together, to make it last. It was an old fantasy, born of many summers watching my sexy aunt walk around in tight shorts and little teeny bikinis. As each week passed, I would get exciting glimpse of Mom's body -- her bush peeking out from underneath my old Van Halen concert T-shirt or a nipple slipping free of her baby doll nightie. Mom's hands fluttered over my body, settling in along my thighs, fingernails digging in to urge me to fuck her harder and deeper. You call me if you need anything. Both of Rosie's sons were big guys who worked out and had the muscles to show for it. I'd heard that it was good for one's complexion. I felt Rosie's legs give way -- the table holding her up as her long legs went limp. Fuck 3D dolls in free porn games with no restrictions. Mom would appear -- always dressed in a sexy manner -- a scanty negligee one time, a nightshirt or one of my old T-shirts the next. I always wondered where the spouses wound up, but as I said at the beginning of my story, we are a close knit family and I'm sure they found a warm bed to sleep in. Part of me believed she wanted me to -- to claim her as a lover, but part of me felt that this was all following some wild, crazy plan and that if I broke with tradition, it would all come to an end. He winked at me and said, "Thanks for getting Mom all lubed up, Cuz! Every Saturday night, the Stringer clan gathered for our weekly cookout, and every Saturday night after everyone waited anxiously, a Stringer female offered herself up for a family gangbang and not once were we disappointed. I never would have thought Aunt Rosie would go and do Before too long I was pounding cock into her ass at a rapid pace.

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  • Grojin
    28.02.2018 at 01:57
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    And so our summer moved along. I marveled at how my mom always seemed to be at the center of the action, her tongue always buried in a cum-filled ass or pussy.

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  • Tara
    04.03.2018 at 02:54
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    Each gathering of the family concluded with the gangbanged woman choosing a man to take her home to bed. Then my need was upon me and there was no way I was able to hold back.

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  • Yozshulabar
    05.03.2018 at 20:02
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    She leaned forward, resting her torso on the quilt covered picnic table and reached back and with her hands, spread her ass cheeks, revealing her puckered brown hole.

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  • Taudal
    11.03.2018 at 06:02
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    Rosie sobbed as I began to withdraw and then she screamed again as I shoved back into her with a slow, but steady thrust. I finally slipped out of her just as her son Donnie climbed up on the table and pressed his hard cock to her lips.

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  • Nikogis
    18.03.2018 at 06:56
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    Every Saturday night, the Stringer clan gathered for our weekly cookout, and every Saturday night after everyone waited anxiously, a Stringer female offered herself up for a family gangbang and not once were we disappointed. For what seemed forever, the world spun furiously as I lay on Mom's heaving body, trying to catch my breath as Mom's pussy massaged, caressed and drained me of my seed.

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