That was seriously one of the greatest moments in my life.” Ben smiled at her.She stared at for a bit and then, all her trepidations vanishing in an...instant. “Stop exaggerating, so much, Ben. Did it… really feel that good?”“Excuse my language, but hell yes!”The forty-two-year-old let out another giggle but noticed and stopped at once. I really am screwed. Acting like a schoolgirl because I pleased a guy… my son. She cleared her throat, getting serious. “Well, I am your girlfriend, so I was only. Mom got down on her knees and put her face in my sister’s crotch. She must have been giving Mystique pleasure because she started moaning again. When Mystique was having her orgasm she held Mom’s face tight to her pussy and humped at her. Mom sat back on her legs and just waited.Mystique said, “That was good. Thank you, Mom. Come back in fifteen minutes and do it again.”Mom left my bedroom and then Mystique and I got undressed. She was more than wet enough so I just slipped my erection into her. I didn’t care that someone could walk out and catch us at any moment. All I cared about was what Evan was doing to my body. He knew just how and where to touch me that my whole body lit up with need. The thought of getting caught turned me on even more and he knew it. ‘Are you all wet for me or for your little date you brought tonight?’ He whispered in my ear. As he pushed further inside my slick channel. He abruptly stopped and moved to my clit, putting just enough pressure to make me wiggle. Alex searched for Menaka, who was, as usual, running late.Menaka had different plans. She wanted to nail some young man, which is why she was searching for the most seductive costume that would expose skin. Savita and her family were not the only guests Alex had. He had also invited over Mike, Shaun, and Barry. Mike and Shaun were Caucasian American, while Barry was a well-built African American. All three had traveled half the world to just meet Alex. Meanwhile, Annie, Alex’s wife served them.
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