Chick gets her vagina fucked with great tenacity

I pulled my dick out of my mother's mouth. She licked her lips, a big smile on her face. “I really love your girlfriend, honey.” “Then go suck on her tits while I fuck her mommy-slut,” I told her. “Mmm, gladly.” My mom licked her lips, collecting some busty of my cum staining the corners of her mouth. “I'm so proud of the way you're showing women who we truly are.” I nodded my head, smiling at her. “Thanks, Mom.” My mother rose, her large tits swaying. She sat on our living room couch next to Cherry. My mother's pale hand grasped my girlfriend's pale-olive tits, the difference between their two hues was just so hot. She thumbed my girlfriend's dusky-brown nipple while licking Babes her lips. She leaned over and engulfed Cherry's nub. “Ooh, yes, yes, yes, Mrs. Archer,” groaned my girlfriend. “Mmm, you're such a slut, aren't you? We're going to use you so much. Just like my mother.” “Everyone's mothers,” I said, glancing to my right where a boobs pair of my friends mothers, redheaded Mrs. Woodham and blonde Mrs. Haley, were sixty-nining. They were feasting on each other's pussies, devouring each other's cunts. I made them into bisexual whores, freeing them to be the true sluts that they all secretly were. My dick ached and throbbed as I moved behind Mrs. Kang. I Bazookas fell to my knees behind the Korean MILF as she feasted on her daughter's cunt. Cherry stared at me, her fingers sliding through my mother's hair. “Fuck my mother!” groaned my girlfriend, her round face twisting with pleasure. “Fuck her so hard. She's such a slut! She wants your cock so bad.” “I do!” Mrs. Kang moaned. Her ass wiggled, firm and slender. A thick bush covered her pussy, drenched in her own juices. “Please, fuck me, Henry.” “Yes, yes, fuck her,” Mrs. Balloons Woodham moaned in the background. I smacked my dick into Mrs. Kang's rump. My feet smacked on the pavement, my purse swinging off my shoulder, my bookbag bouncing behind me. A few of the students smiled at me. Then they frowned and stared at my t-shirt. Next Sue grabbed Linda's legs and put them over the lower Bazookas bar that was 2 feet in front of the higher bar. Lily insisted. It had become noticeably less Babes busy, and the depressing twilight of approaching dawn was on the horizon. I must have lost my mind, “yes, you can touch it. He undid his shirt and busty guided her hands on to his chest. So that explains it.” Gerald started laughing, Balloons feeling silly for assuming things. I thrust so hard into her, staring into her citrine eyes, seeing that passion she gave my sister. She was wearing a boobs small, light blue g-string. “Nadia, please.