A single shimmering droplet of my sweet girlish syrup trailed downward, swaying gently on a suspended strand before breaking off and dripping down to soak into the carpet at her feet. I wondered how many of the other office girls had offered up a similar deposit. It was clear why Mother insisted on a frequent schedule for the steam-cleaning of the expensive rug. She brought the panties to her face, closing her eyes as she inhaled deeply. Extending her tongue, Mother gave a Hardcore Sex tentative lick into the panty crotch, seeming to find the syrupy feminine discharge to her liking. Then she applied her other hand, weaving her fingers into the panties, interlacing them around her digits to wrap her entire hand with the slippery material. She flexed her fingers, opening and closing them into a Teen Sex fist. Then she favored me with a charming smile. I groaned and shut my eyes, not even wanting to know what Asian Porn she had in mind. Never let it be said that my mother lacked for any shortage of creative thought. She took a step closer to me from behind. Her free hand pressed down on my lower back. I submissively complied, arching my spine downward to roll my hips into a more upward orientation. My firm little rump jutted out, my moist, glistening pussy proudly on display between my open thighs. I found myself wishing that I could remove my blouse, thinking perhaps that being entirely naked might provide a more intimate ambiance. Half-clothed as I was, I couldn’t help but feel like an exposed cunt, a toy for my Mother’s amusement. Her hand trailed slowly up my naked inner thighs, the lacy wrapping of my panties around her digits adding a delicate sensation of friction. Her fingers slid easily higher, lubricated by the steady trickle of vaginal goo that glistened on my tan, well-toned legs. Exploring digits -- wrapped in lace -- found my pussy, open and eager. Two fingers pressed inside, a wet squelch sounding as I took her with a grunt of animalistic pleasure. Slowly she twisted, buried to the third knuckle. Despite myself, my hips rolled gently, rocking in time with her rhythmic motion. Her fingers withdrew. I whimpered with longing. The fingers returned -- three this time -- forcing their way into the sweltering depths of anal sex my twat. I clenched my teeth, feeling the strain as my Mother’s fingers stretched me. “There’s my tight little girl,” Mother cooed as I moaned. “Do you want more, Madison?” my mother breathed, her voice taking on a slightly ragged edge. I couldn’t even understand how she could ask. My pussy was straining at its very limits, clenched down tight in a trembling grip around her three embedded digits. Panting in a state of growing distress, I knew that anything more than this would be an absolute impossibility. I nodded, squirming my hips and begging her for more. Three fingers slipped from my cunt, the panty-wrapped digits dragging a deluge of creamy cunt butter with them in retreat. Her fingers returned, pressed together into a group, twisting back and forth as slow, inevitable progress was made on their insertion. I cried out, my breath coming in quick, desperate interracial sex heaves as I felt the gateway to my vaginal slit spasm in protest at the incredible stretching sensation. Mother paused, slowly twisting. I gathered my courage and then nodded, ready to continue. Mother’s other hand reached up, her fingers intertwining themselves gently with the long curls of my blonde hair. She pulled back, causing me to shriek in protest as she used her grip for extra leverage. I rose up on my toes, muscles in my thighs and ass clenching tightly in subconscious response. A prolonged squeal escaped my lips as stars exploded across my vision. “God! He gave me about enough to drown a bloody mouse, tight fisted sod. Placing her lips over Julie's swollen and tender clit, Wendy pursed her lips and began to hum. I fluttered my tongue through her depths. No, I can't just swap wheels with my brother's car... I woke up exactly one minute before the alarm was set to go off. "OH YEA, THAT"S IT, STRETCH 'EM HARDER!" she hissed, "GO ON, HANG ANOTHER WEIGHT", she ordered as she looked down at her poor titties, then looking eagerly interracial sex to the hundreds of on-lookers to see that they approved of her self-mutilation and savage display of breast flesh abuse. “Is that true?” Megan asked with more anal sex than a hint of disgust in her voice. “Well, lead her into the room and have at her,” I said, my pussy growing so juicy. Mummee.?” sis enquired “finger again” “no bangaram what is the necessary now. 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Well, she thought, she better leave that up to Michael.