Wicked Veronica Lynn Rubs Her Pussy

I was drinking wine coolers with Chelsea then came home and had some beer with Seth then we started asian talking about stuff then I asked him if he thought I had a nice girl's body and he told me to show him. I challenged him to get undressed too so we took our clothes off and pretty soon we were doing things.” “You two have been screwing in this house for five months? Mark when did you get involved, how?” My second son burned even Big Tits redder than when I started the movie, “I saw them doing it one day when they thought they were alone. When I caught them, she offered to let me so I wouldn’t tell you. We went to her room and we did it two times. After that Delia fucked us both then one day Seth asked her to do us at the same time and we did.” I stared open mouthed at my daughter “You started all this? You came on to them and fuck them like a goddamn honeymoon bride?” Delia nodded her guilt “I don't mean to momma, it's just that something inside me doesn't listen to me when I think I should quit. Sometimes my body just starts vibrating and I get so hungry, only not for food. That's when I want them to screw me.” I sat stunned at her description of what she feels, I remembered those feelings well, sometimes I couldn’t get enough sex to stop the hunger. I looked at my three children and asked them all at once “Are any of you seeing anybody else, are you getting laid outside the house?” Mark was first to answer, “No mom, it's just Delia and me.” Seth followed with an admission “I'm dating Kathy, her and I spend a lot of time …. ....” he let the sentence trail off. Delia's hair swished across her shoulders as she shook her head 'no'. I sat back too overwhelmed with the revelations to think straight, “Okay, you boys get the fuck out of here, Delia, you Solo stay.” My sons literally ran from the room leaving their fifteen-year-old nighttime thrill to face me alone. Delia sat staring at her feet while I composed myself, my thoughts. “You need better protection girl, Hot Babes my diaphragm wasn't made for you, I think you've been very lucky one of them hasn't left his legacy with you. Promise me you won't screw either of them until you are safer.” She lifted her head, a small thread of hope in her voice “You aren't mad, you aren't going to punish me?” “I will if you fuck them again before I get to a clinic. You’re still too young so most doctors won't prescribe anything but I can get myself a prescription for the pill or some patches then give it to you.” “A patch looks like a big band-aid mom, I wouldn’t want someone to accidentally see it in the gym showers or something.” “Okay, it's the pill then. When you start you should wait a few days more so your body gets used to them. After that you can party all night, every night if that is what it takes to keep you from being 'hungry' as you put it.” My daughter looked at me with wide uncomprehending eyes “You would be okay if Seth and Mark keep screwing me?” It was time to face my own feelings, my thoughts; “Honey, you can fuck them until their balls dry up and after them you will want a boyfriend or two. I remember being your age, I was hungry most of the time but I didn’t' get anything to eat until I was almost eighteen. I think I if I had had the convenience of a brother walking around, I would have been fucking long before that. Enjoy it babe while you can.” I sat back and watched my girl as I realized I just gave her permission to keep screwing my boys. Why on earth would l do that? “I let her in, Molly. Gaining leverage and mustering all her muscle force she managed to throw Gomora off her Big Tits in one asian sharp go. I pulled away and tasted it on her skin, making my way down her stomach, swallowing her fullness in one uncontrollable push. “…a different girl each night daddy.” She started screaming with pleasure after her orgasm came and her whole body lifted up from the bed and then fell back down. They said they'd be back late tomorrow." She was shaved, and I could see everything. But the assistance comes at a price. When I felt my legs were strong enough, I got up and left the room, my angry cock still pointing at the ceiling. Margaret shut her eyes, concentrating on the blow job, on the taste and feel of the huge cock in her mouth. A second later another thought hit me: you just fucked her friend! Was I ever wrong. They can fight and try to get away from the slave hunters. I am not sure if you had panties or not because suddenly there is your sweet wet box, glistening from you watching us. The surprised look on Mary’s face was priceless, and the approving look Ann gave me after Mary read the card, and thanked me, babe scored me a point with her. It was a hectic night, and Solo My ex showed up with Hot Babes her new boyfriend. She said. I quietly stepped outside the doorway to undress as silently as possible.