They snapped upward and sent a spasm through his groin. There was no turning back and no reason to pull out. Even if he thought his mother could get pregnant, he would still squirt his load as deep inside her body as possible. That had been his childhood fantasy; give Candy a baby that they made together. Evan grunted and rammed his cock with all his might. He pulled down on his mother's shoulders, locking their bodies together, and enjoyed the jerking swells that rushed through the length of his dick. “Ah, ah, I, I love you.” The orgasmic elation faded, but Evan kept his cock blowjob inside Candy. He lifted her to a sitting position. The smile on his mother's glowing face was nervous. She said, “You always used to want candy for breakfast.” She raked her fingernails down his back, around his sides, and across his stomach. His penis lurched and slid out of her. He held amateur his breath while she kissed his nipples. Her damp hair hung flat, messy and more strawberry than he remembered. He looped it behind her ears and examined her face. Candy didn't just look younger; she was that young when he didn't have to think of her as his mother. Maybe Gloria wasn't becoming more like her mother as much as Candy was turning into Gloria? “We should talk,” Candy said and turned the chair out asian from the table. “Sit.” He picked up her Hardcore robe. “Okay, but you better wear this if you want me to listen.” He wrapped his mother up. “You do know . . . um, understand that we can't keep doing that, right?” Evan nodded reluctantly. He wasn't a fool. “There's something you public have to know.” Not comfortable with his mother's tone, Evan asked, “What?” "We'll all sit on the floor. “Sisters only?" “Pater's cock, that was hot.” She flexed asian her vaginal muscles around the erupting cockshaft, helping her son drain the reservoir in his balls completely into blowjob her pussy. Becky drank the juices gushing out of my pussy while the rapture surged into my mind. She reached for my fly, but I swiveled on the stool, Hardcore stood and moved a couple of steps away from her. Please believe me.” I whisper in my father’s ear. She grunted as Tony thrust up inside public her. So Alex did the only thing he could really do. I sat back, nearly falling off the edge of the bed. Stars burst in my eyes. I handed him one of my business cards and told him that my company owned three limo companies, two in LA and one in Vegas. She then asked to move in amateur with Briley, but he said that he wouldn’t be interested now, since he had other ladies to take care of him after her abandonment of him, but if she could get some scholarships and grants, that maybe he could work something out. Daddy was stroking his thing with his head leaned back and eyes closed. Would I be better off if I had waited? But what should I do? Why do you think you are not a good student?” “Thank you, Daddy.”