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Last off were her panties, she dropped them, picked them up and brought them to her face, her smell was strong, her tears added to the moisture. Kim, like her son and daughter was tall, 5’9”, a slender 130 pounds, she had small breasts, she’d been envious when she’d seen Ursula’s, her complexion was a creamy white, she had dark brown hair cut in a short bob and hazel eyes, eyes that were still teary as she stepped into the shower. She dressed nicely, a chocolate brown pant suit with a lighter brown blouse, bone pumps, matching handbag, a single pearl on a gold chain with gagging pearl earrings, she was fastidious with her makeup. She took her car keys out of her bag, laid them on her dresser Hardcore and went down stairs. Ryan was already waiting, Ursula came down moments later. “Everybody ready?” Kim asked. “Let’s go,” she said as she looked for her keys in her purse. “Darn, must have left them upstairs, be back in a minute,” as she rushed back up. Quickly she went to Ursula’s room, in her closet she looked in the dirty clothes hamper, today’s panties were under the tee shirt. As she’d feared, the crotch was soaked with her pleasure along with a large quantity of seminal fluid, Ryan had barebacked her. She got her keys from her room and rushed back down. Throughout dinner she looked at Ursula, Kim blowjob knew that her daughter was sitting on a vagina overflowing with sperm, she didn’t need a pregnant college sophomore, she had to get to a drug store pronto. On the way home she told the kids she needed to pick up something, she swung into a Walgreen’s. She came out with a small bag. At home they all dressed for bed, Ursula was already down and sleeping when Kim came out. She took a deep breath, the poor woman was a nervous as a long tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs, but, determinedly she walked down the hall. Kim slept in white cotton panties and a baggy tee shirt, that’s what she was wearing now, she stopped at Ryan’s door, she was afraid her knees were going to give out, still, she had to do it, she wanted to do it even if she’d hate herself for it later, she cumshot knocked. He came to the door, he also was dressed for bed, all he had on was a pair of boxer shorts. “Ryan, I anal need to talk to you, please come to my room,” she said. Both padded barefooted back down the hall. As they entered the room she locked the door, their “conversation” would be private, she sat on the bed. “Come join me Son,” Kim said to him, her voice was raspy in her ear. “Sure Mom,” Ryan said as he joined her. “I’m not going to beat around the bush Ryan, I know what you and Ursula did this afternoon. She shouldn't have went out with David tonight. There is just something about a well-stacked ass that made the world seem like such a better place. But cumshot his gorgeous, wonderful, selfless Anya was already shrugging out of her dress, unhooking her bra to anal let it fall to the floor, and taking off her panties until she stood as naked as the day of her birth. Once he was pleased with his audience the blowjob man with the hat began to stab the table in-between the blonde woman's fingers. No bullshit! Lisa grabbed me by my belt Hardcore buckle and pulled me close. I wanted to growl out my annoyance. Despite what he said, I continued to very slowly milk his deflating cock. Each of the numerous tents measured about eight feet square. He dismounted and Mark followed suit by jacking a load on her face. It was Rhianna. YET WE NO LONGER NEED LEADERS. While my fingers squeezed that wonderful breast, my palm rubbed across her nipple. I was again working her shirt up with the intention of showing her to anyone outside our hotel room.I had worked it up to her neck in back and pretty far up in the front, I think the bottom gagging of her tits where showing.