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secrets p3

... senses were really taking its toll in me. And besides, my hand was like loose cannon! The increasingly speeded strokes were decreasing my waxy sensation as the coating of lotion was drying up. I need to slow down and extend time to enjoy the fruits of my labor. I grabbed ma's brilliant red heel and rubbed the cool smooth leather on my cheek, I sniffed in its heavenly spice while looking at the bottom of the sole and also its heel, noticing they appeared to have low mileage on them. "Maybe I can change that," I thought with some deviance. This obsession for my mother was getting to the best of me. All I want to do now is to have her become my personal fuck toy, to use her when I want with no regret. Now mom is very smart and she can sense bullshit from a mile away, I am going to have to come up with a plan to get her to notice me as a fuck partner without raising her suspicions. Climbing the highest mountain in the world would pale in comparison to what I would set out to achieve. Okay, I calmed down a bit. The feeling of me cumming in the next 10 second subsided, so I could get back to my home movie. Mom changed her position and raised her uncomfortable dress above her tanned thighs to straddle Mark's face. With her hand out of the way a saw something else incredibly huge. Mark's nutsack! The shaved flesh encompassing it was the size of a small g****fruit. I thought "man I wouldn't want to be carrying that all day between my legs". "Eat me and get me all juicy so I can ...

... take that big cock of yours all the way, you fucker!" She commanded with a hint of urgency! The front of her red dress was stretched to its limit due to it clinging to the outer part of her spread thighs, from my prospective the strained leather looked like a partially opened garage door. Her face was posed with an expression of pure ecstasy; Mom was now grinding her pussy into his face ruthlessly. All I could see was Mark's lower jawbone moving with a rhythm that matched mom's hip gyrations with perfect harmony. I've never lasted this long before. My hand was starting to cramp a bit and I had to switch to the left one. Stretching my digits, I formed an "O" with my thumb and index finger. I wanted to rotate it around the lower part of my dick's helmet, as it's the most tuned in to my nervous system. When I've done this before it gave me the some of the best prolonged orgasms I have ever enjoyed! I spontaneously started sucking on the sharp heel of mom's pump, imagining someday mom would give me permission to do that for her, and maybe it could be on her beautiful foot at the time! Another 12 minutes went by and she lifted herself off her hansom boyfriend's shiny, red face. It appeared to be sopped with her pussy's secretion. She spun around to look directly in his eyes as used her hand to guide his gargantuan tool in her hidden opening. Mom leaned over his face and innocently kissed Mark's worn out mouth sampling the nectar she had deposited. Feeling the shock of his 11" cock ...