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Billy let out a euphoric moan as he entered his aunt’s wet pussy. “That’s a good boy Billy,” Stacy praised. “Now use your dick on your aunt Stacy just like you did with the dildo.” Billy pumped his cock into Stacy over and over again, occasionally letting happy sounds slip past his lips. Stacy turned her head and glared at me. “Bobby, do you see what good little boys get to do? Look at your brother. He’s having fun, he feels good, and he got to fuck a woman before you did. Bad little boys get fucked in the ass. Good little boys get to do the fucking.” She turned to Billy and stroked his cheek. “Do you like fucking your aunt, Billy?” Without breaking stride, Billy moaned acknowledgeably. “Are you gunna orgasm for your aunt Stacy?” She asks. Billy smiled and responded with a simple, “Mmhmm”. Billy began trusting his little penis into her faster and harder, deeper and more vigorously. Moments later he whaled out in blissful pleasure as his body began to tremble. Stacy wrapped her arms. She couldn’t decide if she she go to the internet for porn. Or straight to touching her dripping cunt and hungry back hole.Mark froze, he had to time to get out of her room without her catching him. She’d come inside so quickly that he didn’t even have the chance to take it the panties off his face or pull his pants back up. One minute he was seeing the hottest thing he could imagine. And the next instant his mother was walking into room.Mark sat back against the shower wall and hid behind the curtain that was closed 3/4 of the way. He heard his mother in the other room and he held his breath, praying she would leave soon, that she might go downstairs or anything, anything besides her coming into the bathroom where he stood frozen. His cock sagged under its own weight and hung suspended in air behind the thin shower curtain. His mother’s panties wafted to him in his shallow breathing.Just then… Laura entered the bathroom and stripped of her bathing suit. She sat herself down on the.
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