Fucking mum Part 2

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Mum turned the phone off and kept riding me as I struggled.”Mum,” I complained. “You heard what she said … she is on the way!””Yes,” she whispered as she bent down, stroked my chest and kissed my neck. “We will have to time this well because I want you to be screaming like you did when you came in me before when she walks in the door.”I was shocked. “But mum …” I complained. “I want you not Sue!”Mum laughed. “Share and share alike, David. She will have you too.””But I am spent,” I complained.Mum would have none of it and kept grinding hard and deep on my cock. She whispered menacingly in my ear. “You will cum again inside mummy tonight.” My cock twitched from the threat of it and mum put her hand down and squeezed my balls firmly.As I cried out in pain mum laughed. “Fuck me and cum inside my cunt or I will give you real pain my son.”Sue could hardly have stopped istanbul travesti for breath because I heard the car in the drive and saw mum’s face light up. “Are you close?” She asked as she started to ride up and down my cock.”Oh God, yes.” I sighed and she built the pace as we heard the car door slam and the beep beep of it being locked. As the front door opened mum ran her nails over my chest gently and as she slid up my shaft she yelled loudly, “FUCK ME, DAVID.”I cried out and moaned and as we heard the footsteps up the stairs, mum tweaked my nipples so that there was a cry of pain as I moaned loudly. “FUCK, MUM!” She scratched my chest hard and rode me like a train. Sue was virtually running up the stairs and she opened the bedroom door to see mum on me and hear me screaming loudly.Sue was dressed in a white blouse and black istanbul travestileri skirt, stockings and black leather boots. Her blouse was undone and she was fondling a breast … I could see she had no bra on.”Oh God I am cumming,” I yelled as I saw her face in the mirror and looked her figure up and down. She was very overweight and not at all attractive and yet it turned me on to see her there watching us. Sue pulled her skirt up to reveal her flabby thighs and bare pussy. which she started stroking.Mum groaned and collapsed on top of me. “My God, Sally,” Sue blurted out. “Wow, David,” she added.We lay there for a minute or two as Sue played with herself. Then mum rolled off me and motioned Sue over. I tried to move further on the bed but mum’s knees were in the way. Mum smiled and kissed me on the lips. “Be good now, son.”Sally travesti removed the blouse and skirt as she came over to us. “May I mount him?” She asked mum. I wanted to cry out “No!” but mum nodded and I behaved myself for now. However, my cock was having none of it. It started to go limp as she got on top of me. “Where is it?” Sue asked.”Oh dear!” Mum replied. “Perhaps he really does need a break. We can all sleep in this bed tonight and then he will fuck you in the morning.” Mum added. My relief was tinged with horror as I thought about having Sue in the morning.We all slept in the double bed and it was a tight squeeze. Sue wanted so much room and she snored and sweated and farted repeatedly. Once she was asleep I whispered to my mum, “Are you awake?” She pretended she wasn’t but I was sure that she was so I carried on “Do I have to do her in the morning?”Mum rolled to face me and hissed, “Yes!” and grabbed my balls and squeezed them hard, “Or I will bite these off!” Then she kissed me gently on the lips and ran her hand over my cock. “But if you do then I will let you have me again.”In the morning I woke to find mum and Sue getting dressed.

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