UroMania 7 - Scene 1

I couldn't believe that I was about to explode so hard. Her tongue dove into my cunt's depths. My futa-mother plundered me. She feasted on my incestuous twat. She devoured it with hunger. Her tongue fluttered through me, searching for all that yummy cum. piss “Oh, yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, surging towards my orgasm. “Lick me clean.” “Oh, you futas flooded me,” my mother moaned shower in the background. “I'm dripping in it.” “You were a good fuck, Mrs. Song,” Tanisha panted. “Worth every big penny.” My futa-mother glanced up at me. “Yes yes, we're whoring ourselves out for the college, Futa-Mommy!” My futa-mother found my clit. She sucked on it with passion. I gasped and orgy exploded. Incestuous rapture rippled out of my cunt. Waves of passion surged through me. This heat flooded out of my cunt. I gasped and moaned. My pussy bucked against her hungry mouth as the juices tits gushed out of me. I bathed my futa-mother in my passion. “Oh, my,” Mom said, leaning beside me. “Mi-Kyung, you're here. Uh, hi, honey.” “She's feasting on my pussy, Mommy!” I moaned. "Perhaps you'd like to lead the big next exercise, Coach Gunter?" “Yes, it was me. Both times” Would Mrs. Anderson suspect Darlene had trained their dog? “Mmmmm…” Megan moaned in appreciation as I started out slowly, savoring the electric feeling that coursed throughout me as my grip on her cute little ass tightened and I tits began to push in further. Josh liked what he saw. Then all will be forgiven I hope.’ She moved over toward the piss edge of the bed. “What?” “On the subject of cumming whilst you’re being watched; I know that shower you cum when everyone is watching you have your medical exams at work; but have you thought about cumming in front of that new camera that’s under your desk?” We all heard a knock at the door and Trini jumped to her feet to answer it. A faint outline of abs was apparent even in this lighting. His thoughts came back to the present. I lifted my ass so she could pull my pants and underwear down to my ankles. "No. Not at all. “I don’t know what kind of spell you fuckers put on her, but you better take it off! I would have wanted to stop Erika but... I hadn't put on orgy clothes after I got out of the shower and I sat down on the yoga mat that was still laid out in the middle of our living room. “What the fuck!” Maria complained as she ended flat on the table with arms and legs stretched out in different directions. Please come in Miss Mores, after dinner we have a great deal to talk about.” And her cunt.