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Across from his mother's back, Danny and me grinned happily at each other as we fucked away, my grin containing admiration for my friend's nerve in just blatantly going downstairs and asking his mom for sex...and getting some!We looked down at Monica as she began to fuck and suck us harder. Her tall, slender body squirmed with pleasure, banging her bum back against my dick whilst her head bobbed as she deeply sucked her son's prick. Though muffled, you could hear Monica moaning and grunting in pleasure, Danny's member stifling her deep moans of ecstasy."We're making her cum!" I announced, knowledgeably."Shit yeah!" laughed Danny, "We're making my mom orgasm! Yeah, go for it mom! Take our cocks! Haha! This is great!"A dick in her cunt and mouth, Monica wasn't able to reply but nonetheless, on her hands and knees between us pre-teen boys, was able to confirm my conclusion by letting out more loud, muffled cries of ecstasy, her body bucking between us."I'm gonna cum too mommy!" Danny. I peeked, and it was his biceps. Oh my god, I am bicep-fucking him. He put my cock in between his biceps and his forearm and flexed it while rubbing it back and forth. I was moaning and grunting. It felt so good. “What muscle is it, Noah?” he said.I guessed the wrong answer on purpose, so he doesn’t suspect that I peaked. “Is it your thighs?” I asked.“No!” he screamed and started rubbing even faster.I was about to cum, and he knew. He stopped. I looked at him in confusion.“You can cum once you’ve guessed correctly,” he said, “Close your eyes again.”I felt another hard surface. This time it was in a deep crease. I peaked a little and saw that it was his pecs. Oh my god, his pecs felt amazing. I wished I dug my face in his pecs. “So what is it?” he asked.I didn’t want it to stop, so I answered incorrectly again.“Is it your biceps?” I asked.“No!” he screamed and started rubbing even faster.Holy shit, I was about to cum until he stopped again. I was getting annoyed yet aroused at the.
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She told me her husband liked them too I figured that was the end of it. As I was getting ready to leave she threw a piece of paper with her phone number on it in my laundry basket. When I got back to my apt I texted her and she told me to come over for a beer. I got there and she answered the door in a dress with no panties and her pussy hanging out. She was in her 40s but still has it going on. I walked in and sat on her couch and she handed me a beer. We had some small talk an she told me she wanted to suck my cock and I told her I didn't want to piss off her husband. She said they were open. He came out of their bedroom am greeted me and told me his wife was a horny slut. I laughed and said she was hot and he told me If I wanted I could have fun with her. I thought he was joking. She had gone to grab him a beer and came back naked and sat on my lap. Her husband told me to go for it an I started to suck her nipples and fondle her tits. I slapped them and pinched her.

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