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“I'll fuck you both right here, right now,” he said. “Damn, you got nice titties, Mercedes.” “Mmm, finally get to see them in the flesh, right?” I asked. “You've been staring at them for so long, haven't you?” “Both your tits,” he said, glancing at Mom's swaying tits as she pulled own his jeans. I grinned at that. Mom big ass did have some lush and beautiful tits. Doug and I both could appreciate that. I licked my lips as his dick swelled in his boxers. I threw his t-shirt to the floor and joined Mom as she pulled them off. We knelt on either side of him, our hands grabbing his cock. “Mother-daughter blowjob incoming!” I exclaimed. He snorted with laughter. “God, you're a dork, Mercedes.” “I'm about to suck your cock with Mom. Is this really the time to asian ass insult me?” He grinned and then grabbed threesome my ass. He squeezed it, and I smiled. I leaned down and gasped as Mom had already beaten me to his cock. Her lips sealed over the top. She sucked on him, her hand pumping up and down his dick. “Mom!” I gasped, grabbing the base of his dick. “We're supposed to share.” She popped her mouth off and winked at me. “You were bickering with your brother. So...” “Slutty Mommy,” I said and gave her a quick kiss on the mouth. She moaned. My distraction complete, I darted down and engulfed the head of my brother's cock. I sucked hard, loving the feel of him in my mouth. He groaned, his chest rising indian and falling. His precum spilled over my tongue. It tasted good. An incestuous treat. I swirled my tongue around him, caressing him, loving every bit of him. I could grow to like sucking on my brother's dick. My cunt blazed with juices. "Upset? I knew he was having thoughts asian much more risky and dirty then anything I had let creep into ass my mind. “Too early… need sleep,” she moaned, trying not to react to his attentions. When I woke up, she was gone. CHAPTER 5 Michael could feel his orgasm bubbling forth and fought to keep big ass it from exploding all over them. The threesome footprints left by my sister and me were still frozen indian into thick carpet of the living room. Maybe because I'm cut and the few guys I've been with were." Days ago.” I couldn't speak. “Teenage drama?” “Yep, and a very agile and competent black belt so watch out buster.”