”“What in the hell is a dung beetle, and how did they get in your mouth?”“Never mind, you got beer or do we need to go to my place and get one?”“I got beer, that’s about all I got.”“Hey, what’s wrong, damn you were sexy, and pretty, and happy, when I came over here drunk, and you helped me.”“Barbara blew up on me today, she’s going to Little Rock, Saturday, to see her ex boyfriend; she’s not going to take me back home.” She started sobbing. I knew she had been crying, I could see her eyes were red.“Hell girl, that’s no problem, you can ride home with me on Monday, do you drive?” I said.“Really Murphy? Hell, yes I drive.” She turned to me and was smiling through her tears now.“Hey good, you can drive and I can drink beer and sleep.”“You got a deal, Murphy, sorry I was having a pity party, I really do need that job too, Murphy, but I don’t need sympathy, or charity.”“I don’t feel sorry for you, I need a driver, and I need an employee, you better watch out for my brother though, he’s. It made it less awkward and we all let out a laugh. This was going on for about 3 minutes or so when matt stopped he pulled out and stood up, he stood next to me and mum stopped sucking my cock and now started on matts. Still on all fours I went round the back of her. I held onto her back with one hand and the other I guided my cock near her pussy. Oh please she said. I had my cock on her lips and I eased it in. OHHH ahhhh mum moaned as it was obviously quite big for her. I now had it all the way in. She buried her face on the bed but still had her hand wrapped round matts cock. I started thrusting hard, I was taking her from behind and not taking it easier. She was moaning like mad. I carried this on for a good 5 minutes when I stopped. She moved and laid on her back near the edge of the bed. I watched on as matt enter her again this time he was on top. He was pounding away and mum was moaning. I stood next to her and looked on at her tits bouncing spread out. He carried on for.
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