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Valerie and Cindy lapped his cock and balls in rotation, pausing to kiss each other as they switched.The delicious hint of Wood's jism still lingered on their tongues and lips from the creamy feast they had shared between them. Tasting the spicy stuff on each other's mouths was making both girls wild for his next load of steaming-hot spunk.Both cock-crazed girls were moaning and panting with desire. But their cunts were hotter than their mouths now.Valerie moved onto the bed and threw one knee across, straddling Wood's loins. His cock loomed up into her crotch. He reached up and grasped her swaying tits with both hands, massaging the tit mounds and pulling at the stiff, explosive nipples. Her ass switched from side to side as she hovered over his throbbing prick. Then she slowly descended. Cindy hovered just behind Valerie's ass, watching the man's purple cockhead fuck into her soaking cunt, his fat cockstalk following as the woman slid down his prick inch by inch.Valerie took his. Please. Oh. Yes. Yes. Yes. I’ m cumming. Cumming! Cumming!! Yes! Yes!! Yes!!!”And I came. My own son had his cock inside the same place he had been born into this world and made me cum!Whilst he was fucking me he had pulled my dress apart, pulling off the buttons that held the top of it together, and exposing my ample bosom. My breasts had flopped out with Paul’s hands now squeezing them, pinching the nipples and adding to the delight of this sin of all sins incest.was a wicked boy. The nastiness of the act was demonstrated by the squishing and squashing noises emanating from my vagina. His cock was playing a tune and it wasn’t “Happy birthday, mom.”It was a primal act and we would both burn in Hell. The fact I enjoyed it and knew it would now be repeated made me squeeze my vaginal muscles making my son’s enjoyment even more. It was the trigger needed. He gave a long and pitiful sounding groan and I felt his spunk shooting into me joining the more copious doggie dose already inside.
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