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Tony Carter – Day Nine

The last of the children left the worship hall, I headed for the woman I wanted to enjoy during worship service today. Mrs. Juarez. The Hispanic beauty who just had a baby. I wanted to taste her breast milk. I bet it was delicious.

I moved from the podium as the song leader and the band took the stage to lead us in singing. I didn’t much care about that as I headed toward where Mrs. Juarez sat with her husband. That made it hotter. I wanted to cuckold the man.

I wanted to enjoy the new MILF.

“Mrs. Juarez,” I said, smiling at her.

She shot me a glance as the singing began. Hope kindled in her brown eyes. She was a young mother in her mid-twenties, her breasts large and heavy with her breast milk. She licked her lips, quivering with her excitement.

“Do you want to use me, Tony?” she asked, breathless with anticipation.

“Oh, yes,” I said. “Get naked, Mrs. Juarez.”

She nodded and glanced at her husband. Jorge flashed her a happy grin as she rose. She turned to her husband, pulling her glossy, black hair from her shoulders. It was clear that she wanted him to unzip her. She trembled there as he did just that. The zipper rasped down, the congregation singing.

As she stripped naked, so did I. I pulled off my dress shirt and unzipped my fly. She drew off her dress now, sliding up the white cloth decorated in purple and pink flows. She exposed her sleek thighs then her white panties. Her belly came into view, flat and toned. She worked out after her pregnancy to recover.

Nice.

She pulled off her dress, her big breasts in a nursing bra, white with flaps that could be pulled open to reveal her nipples. That was hot. I almost told her to keep those on, but her husband undid the clasp for her. He kissed her on the shoulder as she took it off.

Her big, soft boobies came into view. They were still ripe, though. No sag at all. They were gorgeous tits. Some of the best I had ever seen. Fat, dark brown nipples beaded with her creamy milk. I hungered for it. I shoved off my pants and boxers, my cock popping out.

“Oh, my,” she said, licking her lips. “You’re hung. Mmm, I hope you want to use my pussy.”

“Absolutely,” I said and sat on the pew where she had been, my cock waving. “Get those panties off and sit on me. But across my lap. I want to breastfeed from you.”

“Of course, Tony,” she moaned and shoved off her panties.

She bent over as she did that, those full and heavy tits swaying beneath her. She peeled them off and stepped out of them. She handed them to her husband who shoved them into her purse. He smiled at me as his wife moved to sit on my lap.

She lowered herself down as I held my cock up to her thick, black bush. She shifted as my cock nuzzled into her curls. The wet folds of her married pussy brushed the tip. She shuddered, sliding an arm around my shoulders, and sank down my cock.

“Yes,” she breathed. “Oh, Lord, thank you for letting him use me.”

“Yes,” I groaned as she took me to the hilt. Her big boobs jiggled. “Lift that tit so I can suckle on your nipple.”

“Mmm, yes, Tony.” She hefted her breast, her nipple nearing my lips.

I opened wide and engulfed it. I shuddered as I suckled on her nipple. A moment later, her breast milk flooded my mouth. I groaned at that sweet cream. It was warm, too. Her pussy clenched around me as I nursed on her.

More milk flooded my mouth. She purred in delight, the church singing around us. I loved her squirming on my cock, her pussy massaging me. I gulped down her milk, loving it flooding down to my stomach.

What a treat.

I breastfed from her, just enjoying her pussy hot pussy around my cock. It was a delight to have her drinking down all that wonderful stuff. It was a delicious moment. I swallowed every last drop of that creamy treat.

She whimpered as she squirmed around me. I loved the way she did that. It was just a wonderful moment to have her squeezing her twat around me and relaxing. I gulped down more of her motherly treat. She had such a wonderful flavor.

It was just a delight to enjoy it all. I swallowed hard, the milk filling up my stomach. Another song started playing as swallowed her breast milk. I gulped it all down. I swallowed every last drop of that wonderful stuff.

It was delicious.

“Tony,” she cooed as I breastfed from her.

She ran her fingers through my hair as I enjoyed that breast milk. I swallowed it all down. It was a wonderful treat. I gulped down drop after drop of her breast milk. I was so happy for this moment. It was just so perfect.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned. “That’s good. That’s so good.”

I was so glad to hear that. I swallowed all her breast milk. I gulped it down with everything that I had. The rich delight soaked to my stomach. It was just perfect to have all that breast milk warming up my nethers.

Her pussy grew hotter around my cock. She squeezed about me. With that wonderful snatch. My nuts wanted to erupt in her, but I was having so much fun suckling at her teat. My hand stroked her side as I drank all the breast milk I could from her.

“Mmm,” she purred. “My pussy is on fire. You feel so big in me. Ooh, just reaching to my womb.”

I suckled hard on her nipple, milk squirting into my mouth.

“Yes,” she moaned as the songs died. It was time for the sermon.

My girlfriend’s father took the podium as I breastfed from the young MILF. The need to cum was outweighing my need to drink her breast milk. I wanted to just spurt everything I had into her pussy and maybe breed her.

I popped my nipple off, the cantaloupe-like aftertaste lingering in my mouth. It was delicious. “Turn on me. Face me. Ride me. I want to use your pussy as a cum-dumpster. I want to use your womb to have my baby.”

“Yes!” she squealed and clamped her cunt down on my cock.

She twisted on me, shifting around to throw one leg over me so she faced me. She slid both her arms around my neck and kissed me. Reverend Bishop began his sermon as the MILF tasted her breast milk on my lips.

She moaned and clenched her cunt down on me. She slid her twat up my cock. It was so good to have her doing that. I loved her squeezing around me. She slid up and down me. She rode me with that hot flesh. It was just so good to have her massaging my dick.

I loved it so much. She plunged up and down my cock. She held me with that hot pussy. It was just a wonderful rush to have her riding me. I groaned, savoring that hot cunt massaging my dick. I gripped her plump rump and moaned into the MILF’s cock.

She broke the kiss and moaned, “Thank you, God, for letting me ride this big dick!”

“Amen,” Reverend Bishop said from the pulpit before continuing his sermon.

I slapped my hands down on the MILF’s rump. She worked that hot cunt up and down me. It was just incredible to have her massaging me. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum in her snatch. I could not wait to dump my load into her twat.

She held me with that wonderful passion. Her silky cunt drove me wild. I rose toward that moment when I would cum. It was just a wonderful moment to have her riding me. She moaned and gasped, her boobs rubbing into my chest.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned. “Use my pussy as a cum-dump, and my womb to have your baby! Tony! Tony!”

Her passion echoed through the church, drowning out the reverend for a few moments. I loved it as that hot pussy massaged my cock. She plunged her cunt down my cock before sliding back up me. She massaged me with that hot flesh. She felt incredible around me. I loved every second of this.

The need to cum in her pussy swelled in my cunt. I rose and rose toward that burst of cum. I would just shower her with my spunk. I would flood her pussy with all my cum. I would spurt into her again and again.

It would be so incredible to dump my cum into her snatch. I would flood her with all that spunk that I had. Just fill her up with my jizz. It would be an incredible moment. She whimpered, riding me with passion.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she whimpered. “That’s it. You’re so amazing. Tony! I’m going to cum on you! I love being used!”

“Cum on me, Mrs. Juarez,” I groaned as she plunged her cunt down my cock.

“Yes! Thank God!”

Her pussy writhed around my cock.

I savored the way her pussy rippled around my dick. She spasmed around my cock. It was an incredible rush to have her massaging me like that. I shuddered, enjoying every second of it. She felt incredible writhing around my cock. I groaned at that heat.

It was just a wonderful rush to have her convulsing around me.

“Yes!” I growled as she spasmed around me. “Fuck!”

I erupted into her pussy.

I flooded her cunt with my jizz it felt so good to spurt all my spunk into her snatch. I loved every last second of this moment. The heat swept through me. I groaned as her pussy rippled around me. She writhed around me.

“Yes!” I groaned as I spurted my cum into her.

“Breed me!” she howled for the entire church to hear.

I erupted into her cunt, hoping she was fertile. I shuddered, my dick erupting into her cunt again and again. She kissed me as her pussy milked me. Our tongues danced as I dumped my seed into her married womb.

I filled her up with my cum.

The pleasure slammed through me with each blast of cum that I had. My nuts emptied themselves into her writhing snatch. She moaned into my lips as I dumped the last of my jizz into her cunt. I loved the way her pussy rippled around me.

I broke the kiss with her and smiled at her. “Until you have a period or are pregnant, no sex with your husband. If I bred you, I have to make sure it’s mine.”

“Yes,” she gasped, her pussy clenching on me.

“Now, slid off me, turn around, and bend over the pew. I have to fuck that delicious ass.”

“Use my ass, Tony,” she moaned with such throaty delight.

She slid her cunt off my cock. I groaned as she did that. She rose off me. Her pussy popped off my dick. She turned around and bent over. She thrust that plump ass at me. My cum already dripped out of her pussy and matted her thick bush. I loved the sight.

Her husband nodded at me. So did others sitting down the pew. I rose as Reverend Bishop kept giving his sermon. He was speaking about the Israelites worshiping the Golden Calf at Sinai and how God was so angry with them that he almost destroyed them.

I was a god now, though.

I pressed my cock in between the naughty MILF’s butt-cheeks. Her golden-brown flesh looked so delicious against my pale dick. I slid down to her asshole. I found that puckered hole. I gripped her hips and thrust against her backdoor.

“Tony,” she moaned with throaty delight. “Yes, yes, use me!”

Her anal ring widened and widened. I loved that moment of a woman’s asshole surrendering to my lust. I pushed harder on her until her backdoor opened. I drilled into her bowels, savoring her velvety sheath around me.

I groaned out my pleasure as I went deeper and deeper into her flesh. It was just so good to do that. I loved the feel of her bowels devouring my cock. I sank to the hilt in her asshole. She gripped me, throbbing with her delight.

“That’s it,” I groaned and drew back my cock. “You love it up the ass, don’t you, Mrs. Juarez!”

“I know that now,” she moaned. “I had no idea. Ooh, ooh, your cock is so big. Yes, yes, bugger me!”

I slammed back into her bowels. I buried to the hilt in her. I loved her gripping my cock. It was just so good to fuck her like this. I pumped away at her. I thrust into her anal sheath over and over again. It was so good to have her squeezing down on me. I groaned, savoring this moment. It was a pure delight to fuck her like this.

I pounded her bowels with all that I had. I fucked into her anal sheath hard. I churned her up as she gasped and moaned. She let her passion sing out across the church. My hands slid up her sides to find her big breasts. I gripped them.

Loved them.

I kneaded those wonderful tits as I sodomized the married MILF. Her anal sheath clamped down on me. I groaned with each thrust. She felt so good around me. It was a thrill to bugger her. I just loved it so much. I could not wait to cum in her anal sheath.

“So if anyone feels the need to repent, come forward as we stand and sing,” the reverend said. The sermon was over. It was the invitational song.

I smiled and slammed my cock into that tight asshole. I used her hard as the rest of the congregation stood and sang with the band. I pounded her anal sheath, savoring the way she gripped my cock with her tight bowels.

She massaged me with her hot anal sheath. It was a wonderful thrill to fuck her like this. I pounded her with all that I had. She moaned and gasped as I thrust into her. I pumped away at her as the song came to an end.

Then came announcements and finally the closing prayer.

I slammed into her asshole, not stopping for nothing. I loved the feel of her bowels around me. It was so good to have her gripping my cock. She held me tight with her amazing asshole. My nuts swelled with the need to cum in her.

“Tony,” she whimpered as I squeezed her tits.

“Cum,” I growled as I slammed into her.

“Yes!” she howled as the prayer ended. “Yes, yes, yes, yes! Amen!”

I buried into her writhing asshole and joined her. My cum spurted into her bowels. The pleasure slammed into my mind. I gripped her tits and groaned out in delight. Church was over, and I had an amazing time with Mrs. Juarez.

I dumped more and more of my cum into her bowels. she writhed around me. It was just an incredible rush to have her spasming around me. I groaned with each blast of cum that I dumped into her anal sheath.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “Oh, fuck, that’s good!”

“So good!” she moaned, her bowels milking me. “Ooh, ooh, thank you for using me!”

I erupted into her anal sheath one more time and groaned, “You’re welcome.”

Everyone was gathering to talk. I spotted my mom chatting with Mrs. Bishop. I motioned for her and slid my cock out of Mrs. Juarez’s asshole. Mom hurried over to me, her eyes melting with her delight. She just wanted to make me happy.

She dropped to her knees before me and moaned, “I love it when you use me, Tony!”

“I know, Mom,” I said as she opened her mouth wide.

Mom swallowed my dirty dick.

I groaned as she suckled on me. I spotted my little sister chatting with my girlfriend. They were giggling and whispering. Maybe they were exchanging notes on how to please me. Bitch and my sex slaves were in the back waiting for me, naked save for their leashes and collars.

As Mom blew me, an idea popped into my mouth. An instruction for her to do. Another way to test her. To slowly work her to the idea that she was a dyke. I could not wait for that day when she just admitted.

She suckled hard on me. She swirled her tongue around my cock. I loved every second of it. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. She blew me with all that she had. It was just an incredible rush to have her doing that.

I groaned, enjoying that part immensely. It was just an incredible moment to have her suckling on me. I loved it so much. It was just a wonderful treat to have her working that hot mouth up and down my cock.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “Oh, fuck, that’s good, Mom. Just so fucking good!”

She moaned around my cock as she suckled on me. It was so good to have her doing that. She worked that wonderful mouth up and down my dick. I savored her whimpering and groaning around my cock. She blew me with taboo passion.

It was so good to have my mother sucking my dick clean of Mrs. Juarez’s asshole. Mom suckled on me with all that she had. It was an intense moment to have her loving my cock. She blew me with all that she had. I groaned, savoring the way she worked that hot mouth up and down my cock.

“Shit,” I groaned. “Shit, that’s good!”

She moaned around my cock. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was just a rush to have her bobbing her head. She nursed on me with everything that she had. I would just dump my cum into her mouth. Her incestuous tongue swept over the crown of my cock.

“Damn, that’s good, Mom,” I groaned. “That’s so good!”

She purred in delight, suckling on me with all that she had. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. She winked at me, her blonde hair swaying. I loved the passion she put into blowing me. She put her all into sucking on my cock. It was fabulous.

Just an incredible moment.

She worked her mouth up and down my cock. It was just outstanding. I loved every last second of it. The need to cum swelled in me. I rushed toward that amazing moment when I would just dump my cum into her mouth.

I nodded to a passing church member as Mom suckled on my cock. She nursed on me with all that she had. My nuts twitched as she brought me closer and closer to cumming. I groaned as she swirled her tongue around the crown of my cock.

The need to cum swelled and swelled.

She suckled so hard on me, wanting my cum. Her blue eyes begged for it. My slutty mother wanted to gulp down my taboo seed. I loved the passion she had for me. How her cheeks hollowed as she suckled at me.

My nuts twitched as I hurtled toward that moment when I would just flood her mouth with my cum. She bobbed her head, sliding her lips up and down my cock. She had my dick polished clean by now.

She was ready for her reward.

“Fuck, Mom!” I groaned. “Oh, shit, that’s it… Yes!”

I erupted.

I flooded my mother’s mouth with cum. I pumped blast after blast of my spunk into her mouth. I gulped it down. She swallowed it all down, moaning as she did. I shuddered, spurting over and over again.

The pleasure slammed through me. I loved that ecstasy crashing into my mind. It was just such a good moment. I shuddered, savoring that heat crashing into my thoughts. I loved that heat. It was a beautiful moment to have it shooting through me.

“Fuck, Mom!” I groaned, dumping all my cum into her mouth. “You’re doing such a good job. Shit!”

She purred, sounding so happy as she swallowed the last of my cum. I shuddered, savoring the heat sweeping through me. I slid my fingers through her hair, enjoying every last moment of this bliss. It was such a special moment.

“Mom,” I said, “I want to use you in a special away to day. I want you to pick any man or woman here ant church, go to their house, and spend the afternoon with him or her making love. Which ever person in the church you most want to have sex with, pick them.”

She blinked and slid her mouth off my cock. “Yes, Tony. I’ll do that.”

I smiled, eager to see who she would pick.

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Mrs. Abigail Carter

Anyone?

Who did I want to have sex with? It wasn’t something I thought about. I didn’t lust after anyone at the church. I rose to my feet, the salty flavor of my son’s cum lingering on my mouth. I surveyed the people who were there.

I skipped over the men. I could never cheat on my husband. That would just be wrong. I had to pick someone, though. My choice. I glanced at Alanna Bishop, the preacher’s wife. She was a gorgeous woman. She was talking with Adela Morgan, a stunning black woman married to Christopher. She had always intimidated me.

Even now, this exciting flutter washed through me. Did I want to make love to her? Well, Tony needed to use me this way. I had to pick someone. She was a gorgeous woman. My age. Her skin was so dark. So rich. I shuddered and headed over to her, feeling Tony watching me.

I knew this would make him happy.

“Adela,” I said.

“Abigail,” she said, smiling at me. “Your son… He’s quite an amazing young man. I would love to be used by him.”

“Well, he wants to use you,” I said. “He wants me to go home with you and spend the afternoon making love to you in your bed.”

A big smile spread on her lips. “Does he? Wow, that’s so wild. I’ve never been with a woman, but if that’s how he wants to use me… Well, shall we find my husband and get going?”

“Sure,” I said, this excitement squeezing about my heart. My hand tingled. I reached out and took hers. She blinked at that then shrugged.

“Well, your son does want to use us as lovers for the afternoon,” she said. “I suppose holding hands is the least we’re going to do. I really don’t know how to make love to a woman.”

“I do,” I breathed. “He’s made me watch lots of lesbian porn. And I’ve made love to my daughters and his sex slaves, too. I can teach you.”

“Sounds like she’s an expert,” Alanna said. The preacher’s wife smiled at us. “Have fun being used, ladies. I enjoy it when Tony has me make love to my daughter. Ooh, excuse me, she’s just perfect.”

Adela headed off as Alanna and I looked for her husband, Christopher.

“Honey,” Adela said as we approached him talking with one of the elders and another member. Chris was a tall, Black man who shaved his head and had a graying mustache. “We have to go. Tony wants to use his mother and I. We have to spend the afternoon making love, so we need to get going.”

“Oh, of course,” he said, blinking. “That’s wonderful. Well, this way, ladies.”

A giddy rush swept through me. I was going to make love with a woman. I had done it before, but this time I had picked her out. It was the gorgeous Adela. I bet she had such a lovely figure. I just wanted to kiss her.

We were supposed to be lovers, so… “Can you drive, Chris? I want to make out with your wife in the backseat. We’re supposed to be lovers. That’s how my son wants to use us.”

“Lovers,” said Adela. “Just for the afternoon, or…”

I hesitated. My son didn’t say we were supposed to be lovers at all, but they still believed it. It was wrong to lie, though, so I said, “Just the afternoon.”

I felt… slightly disappointed. That couldn’t be right. I didn’t want to have a woman for a lover. I was married. That would be wrong. This was just being used by my son, so it was perfectly acceptable to make love with her this afternoon.

Chris led us from the church to his car. He unlocked the blue sedan with his fob. We slipped into the back. Adela looked nervous as I put my hand on her thigh. I smiled at her and leaned close to her. I knew she didn’t live close to the church.

Maybe I should finger her, too.

I kissed her.

Our lips melted together. It felt so good to kiss her. I loved the way that her mouth melted into mine. It was just a joy to kiss her with such passion. She groaned, our tongues dancing together. She whimpered as I kissed her with passion. I swept my tongue around in her mouth.

She whimpered as I did that. It was just so good to kiss Adela like this. My hand started gathering up her skirt as our tongues danced. She was so enthusiastic about it. It was so hot to make out with her like this. I kissed her with passion.

She whimpered as my hand slid up her bare thigh. I climbed higher and higher. Her legs parted for us as her husband drove us. It was so exciting. I reached for her panties. I felt the silken material. That was nice. A satiny feel.

I cupped her pussy.

Her warmth bled through.

I broke the kiss and purred, “Are you wet?”

“Yes,” she moaned. “I’m so wet. I’m soaked.”

“Me, too,” I purred and found the leg hole of her panties. I slid my fingers inside, her curls soaked. She shuddered as I caressed her wet folds. She had thick ones. “Mmm, that’s nice.”

“Yes,” she mewled as I rubbed up and down her slit.

I kissed her and thrust my fingers into her pussy. Her hot cunt engulfed me. It was just so good to sink into her snatch. She trembled as I did that. My fingers worked into her cunt. I thrust away at her. She clamped her fingers down on me.

How wonderful.

I loved thrusting away at her married pussy. I fingered her, but her panties were digging into my hand. It made it so hard. I pulled my fingers out of her. She whimpered as I did that. I broke the kiss and held up my hand dripping in her juices.

“Take off your panties,” I purred before I suckled the Black woman’s sweet juices off them.

She reached beneath her skirt while her husband was listening to the Christian radio channel, Spirit 105.3 FM. She pulled off her gray, silk panties and slipped them over her feet, losing her heels in the process. She spread her legs.

I shoved my hand between her thighs and cupped her furred muff. I rubbed at her. She swallowed then shoved her hand between my thighs. I nodded encouragingly at her. She slipped her digits through my bush to find my folds.

We were two MILFs being used by my son to have wonderful, lesbian sex with each other.

I kissed her again as we fingered each other. We thrust our digits into each other’s pussies. I churned her up. I loved it. I thrust my digits into her cunt. It was so good to do that. I pumped away at her. It was just a wonderful moment to do that.

Her fingers felt just as good in my cunt. I squeezed my married twat around her digits. She pumped away at me, matching my rhythm. That felt so good. My thumb slid through her petals to find her clit. I massaged her bud.

She moaned into my lips as I did that.

It was just so hot to rub her like this. I stroked through her hot flesh. I enjoyed her fingering me like that. It was just a hot thrill to do that. I loved every second of her rubbing at my snatch. It was a wonderful moment.

Her thumb found my clit.

I moaned into her mouth.

She kissed me back, her tongue dancing with mine. It was so good to have her doing that. I loved kissing her. Our tongues danced together as we made out. She massaged my thumb. It felt so good to have her do that.

Just amazing to have her rubbing at my snatch while fingering me.

I groaned, burying my digits into her pussy. I thrust away at her. I buried my fingers into her snatch. It was so good to do that to her. She clamped her twat down on me. I did the same to her. We both moaned, our orgasms building.

Her husband hummed to the song on the radio. “Beautiful day,” he said. “So beautiful.”

I moaned my agreement, fingering his wife’s cunt. She returned the favor.

I whimpered, rising and rising toward my orgasm. I would have a huge one. I moaned into her mouth as she churned me up. The gorgeous, Black woman fingered me as fast as she could. Our thumbs rubbed on each other’s clits.

I broke the kiss and moaned, “You’re going to make me cum, Adela.”

“Yes, yes, let’s cum together, Abigail,” she moaned and kissed me.

Our thumbs rubbed against each other’s clits as we both squealed together.

My cunt writhed around her digits as her pussy convulsed around mine. We both came together. The heat swept through me. The waves of rapture washed through my mind as my tongue played with hers. I loved making out with her.

It was just so good to kiss her like this.

She moaned into my mouth, her pussy spasming around my digits. My cunt convulsed with passion, massaging her cunt. The heat washed through me. It was so good to have that happening. I was just so glad for this pleasure.

It was an amazing moment. I was thankful for this pleasure. The waves of heat swept over my thoughts. Rapture drowned my mind as we both kissed. It was so wonderful. Our orgasms both peaked. We both shuddered through our passion.

We broke the kiss and both smiled at each other, happy from our lesbian orgasms.

“Being used by your son is amazing,” Adela moaned.

“Yes,” I moaned and pulled my fingers out of her pussy. She did the same to mine. I winked at her before sucking on my digits, loving the sweet flavor of her cream.

She suckled on hers, moaning in delight. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she did that. She whimpered as she tasted my pussy for the first time. Maybe pussy for the first time, though she might have tasted herself.

Definitely the first other woman.

Her husband kept humming to the music, his fingers tapping on the steering wheel. We went back to making out. We kissed in the backseat as he drove us to their home. About five minutes later, we were out of their home. I broke the kiss, so eager for this. We climbed out of the car and headed into the house. We rushed to her bedroom. I was hungry for her pussy.

We entered their bedroom, the bed neatly made with a white comforter on it. We broke the kiss and I purred, “Get naked!”

“Yes,” the Black MILF moaned, her eyes staring at me. “I can’t believe this. I’m being used by your son. This is my lucky day.”

“So lucky,” I moaned to her and smiled. “Mmm, I want to see that body.”

I craved to see her naked as I unzipped the back of my dress. She did the same with hers. We both tore them off, her curly hair swaying around her face. I was naked beneath mine while she had a bra on, the same gray as her panties.

She stared at my swaying breasts as she took off her bra. Her ebony tits came into view. I groaned and cupped her dark boobs with my pale hands. I squeezed her tits before ducking down to suckle on her nipple.

“Abigail,” she moaned as I suckled on her fat nub. “Oh, that’s so good. I have such sensitive nipples. I love it when Christopher does this to me.”

I moaned around her nipple. I loved suckling on her. I nursed with everything that I had. She groaned as I did that. I flicked my tongue around her bud. She groaned as I did that. I nibbled with my teeth. She felt so good against me.

I popped my mouth off and darted over to her other nipple. I engulfed her nub. I suckled on her, enjoying the feel of her in my mouth. My tongue darted around her nub, caressing her areola. She moaned her delight.

“Oh, oh, that’s so good,” she whimpered. “It makes me so wet.”

I popped my mouth off her nipple and purred, “You know about sixty-nining.”

She quivered and I swear she was blushing. “Yes. I know about it.”

I smiled and pulled her to the bed. I sank onto it, knowing it was easier to be on top than on the bottom. I wanted her first time to be a wonderful experience. She breathed as she stared at me. I smiled at her and licked my lips.

“Just sit on my face and bend over,” I said. “Lick my pussy. We’ll make each other cum. Then we can explore some other ways to make each other feel so good.”

“Oh, yes,” she moaned. “This is what your son wants.”

“Yes,” I groaned, so in tune with my son’s desires. “Sit on my face. I want to eat you out!” I was so excited to finally devour her pussy.

She I licked at her and moved to the bed. She crawled onto it, her heavy tits swaying. The ebony MILF crawled over me. She threw her leg over my head. I stared up at her dripping bush, her sweet aroma filling my nose.

I grabbed her butt-cheeks and pulled her down. She planted her furred muff on my face. Her sweet juices soaked through my mouth as I savored kissing her cunt. She moaned as I stroked my tongue through her hot flesh.

“Abigail,” she moaned. She leaned over as I licked at her again. “Oh, wow, that’s so good!”

It was so good.

I was more than happy to feast on her cunt. I stroked my tongue through her petals. I lapped at her with hunger. The sweetness was so good. I licked at her as she shuddered on me. It was wild to lick at her like this.

I stroked my tongue through her folds. She did the same to me. I loved the way she tongued me. My hands kneaded her butt-cheeks. I loved how she smeared herself on my face. She ground on me, trembling with her passion.

I thrust my tongue into her pussy and danced around in her. It was so good to do that. Her sweet flavor soaked my taste buds. She moaned as I did that and returned the favor. She swirled her tongue around inside of me.

“Oh, you taste so good,” I moaned.

“Mmm, so do you,” she purred.

I loved that she believed that.

Our tongues danced around in each other’s pussies. We were making each other feel amazing. That was just a wonderful thing to do. It was so special to make each other feel so good. I groaned as she wiggled that naughty tongue around in my cunt.

She did the same to me. She wiggled it about, her lips kissing my folds. It felt so good to have her licking around in me. She slid her tongue into my depths. My fingers dug into my rump as she moaned out her delight.

I loved squeezing her butt-cheeks as I feasted on her.

It was just such a delight to massage my fellow hot wife’s butt-cheeks. She moaned into my cunt. I did the same to hers. I loved the way that her silken curls tickled my face. That felt so great. I groaned as I shuddered on her.

“Oh, wow, that’s so good,” she moaned. “Abigail! I can’t believe we’re being used like this. It must be so wonderful to be Tony’s mother.”

“It’s amazing!” I moaned. “The last week… I have cum over and over again. I didn’t know orgasms could feel so good.”

“You never had an orgasm before your son? Your husband never pleased you.”

“No, no, I never liked having sex with him. I just did it.”

“Oh.” She shuddered. “Mmm, you’re good at licking my pussy, though. Oh, my, you really did study that porn. It’s like you love pussy.”

“I love being used by my son,” I groaned. “I’m not gay.”

“Of course not,” she said and licked at my folds.

I did the same to hers. I stroked my tongue through her folds, enjoying every second of licking and lapping at her. She shuddered on me as we did that. We pleasured each other. It was so hot to do that. My orgasm built and built from her licks and laps.

I stroked through her folds, loving that she copied me. I wanted her to have as much fun at this as I was having. So I flicked my tongue to her clit. I stroked over her bud. She whimpered as I did that. It was so much fun to have her squirming on my face.

I suckled on her clit.

I nursed on her.

She whimpered as I did that. It was so much fun to do that to her. To nurse on her with all that I had. I enjoyed flicking my tongue around her bud. She quivered on me as I did that. I latched onto her fat bud and suckled hard.

She did the same to me.

I nibbled on her clit.

She massaged my bud with her soft lips.

We both moaned as we brought each other closer and closer to cumming. I squirmed beneath her as I stroked my tongue through her hot folds. It was so hot to lick at her like this. I lapped at her with all that I had.

She did the same to me. I stroked through her wonderful flesh. I wanted to make her burst. It would be so hot to have her gushing juices. She whimpered as I did this. I suckled hard on her bud. She moaned as I did that.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned as I nibbled on her clit. “Oh, that’s it. That’s so good!”

“Mmm,” I purred and tongued her bud. “I’m going to cum.”

“Me, too!” she moaned.

We suckled hard on each other’s clits. We nursed on those buds. Her sweet cream soaked my taste buds. Her curls tickled my face. I squeezed her butt-cheeks as she squirmed on my face. It was so good to have her doing that.

I suckled on her clit. I nursed on her bud with all that I had. She gasped as I did that. She whimpered as I flicked my tongue over her bud. I stroked over her with my tongue. She gasped out in delight. It was so hot to do that. I trembled as she loved my pearl with her soft lips.

I gripped her butt-cheek as my pussy clenched. I moaned, hurling toward my climax until…

I burst.

My orgasm exploded through me.

“Abigail!” she squealed, her sweet juices gushing out of her cunt.

My pussy spasmed as I trembled beneath her. My orgasm washed through her. It was just amazing to have all that pleasure sweeping through my body. I groaned through it all, my mind melting beneath the waves of rapture.

“Yes, yes, yes, Adela!” I moaned into the Black woman’s pussy.

We licked at each other, tonguing each other’s cunts as we came together. It was so wonderful to share in this delight. I trembled with her, convulsing beneath her. My toes curled as I licked at her pussy. I lapped up all her juices.

“Mmm,” I moaned as my orgasm crested in me.

“Oh, that was incredible,” she moaned, quivering on me. “I can’t believe we just did that. It was so amazing.”

“Uh-huh,” I groaned, just so thrilled to have all that pleasure washing through me.

She rose and turned around. She laid down beside me, her lips smeared in my pussy cream. Just like mine were drenched in hers. She kissed me, her boobs pressing into me. We were lovers this afternoon. Our tongues danced as we shared in the flavors of our cunts.

Her sweetness went with my tartness.

It was just so beautiful.

She broke the kiss after a few moments and stared down at me. Her eyes were burning so bright. “So… What do we do next.”

“Mmm, ever heard of tribbing?” I asked.

She shook her head.

I smiled, eager to teach the Black woman all I knew about lesbian sex. I wanted my temporary lover and I have to have so much fun together as we were used by my son. He was such a wicked, wicked boy for having us do this.

I was just glad that he chose me to do this.

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Tony Carter

I knew my mom would pick a woman. I wasn’t worried at all about her going with a man.

I smiled as she vanished out of the church with her. Now, what sort fun was I going to get up to? I spotted Jenny talking with my little sister. Now, a threesome with them did sound fun.

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Mrs. Alanna Bishop

I left Alana and Abigail to have their tryst. I had to be used by John in a different way. He commanded me to pick a woman to take back to my place and share with my husband. I wanted to have a barely legal virgin.

I knew that Clarissa Schwartz would be the perfect delight. The girl was definitely a virgin. I spotted her and headed across the church. She smiled when I came up to her. She was talking with a few other girls her age.

Other candidates to take home with my husband and me.

“Mrs. Bishop,” said Clarissa. She would turn eighteen next week. “What can I do for you?”

“Tony wants to use you,” I said.

Her eyes widened. “Really?”

Her friends squealed girlishly with her, bouncing up and down.

“Yep,” I told her. “You’re going to cum home with myself and my husband. The three of us are going to spend our Sunday afternoon making love. You’re going to lose your cherry to my husband. That’s how my husband wants to use you.”

“Okey-dokey!” she said, a bright smile on her lips.

What a darling cutie.

To be continued…

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