Curious Cathy’s Naughty Home Adventure
That wicked part of me was finally seeing fruit on the tree of my scheme to take complete advantage of my mother’s and sister’s fetish. Like a bear trap around my third leg, Mother’s orgasmic thrashes shook me nearly off of my knees! Porn She hadn’t been the only one in distress. Nell cheered up quite a bit. Its tight, greased throat sucked and disgorged most of my prick, in and out, again and again. “How do I apply this stuff?” My grease globbed fingers hovered near Mom’s dark and rather large pucker. The three of us pitched in to prepare dinner. Nell pulled out dessert plates. Nell elbowed my ribs but seemed more concerned about Dad. “For fuck’s sake!” She swore but abruptly giggled. I knew. Not shame, but guilt culled the erotic forces conspiring to climax in the next few seconds. I stuffed at least another tablespoon of goo at the front of my intruding prong, without pulling out entirely. “He snapped me out of
