Please Stop Fucking...

Bionca pushed one of her breasts against her husband’s nut sack while she used her other hand to pull on her free nipple. She was as hot as she'd ever been in her life. Having the man she loved wanting her so bad turned her on. Instead of resisting his gyrating motions she stuck her tongue out to lick at his balls. Bill couldn’t believe the tickling sexy feel of his wife's fleshy breast wet with her spit and her soft tongue sliding on his balls while his dick probed the walls of her mouth.

He went for the baseball method. He tried to think of something else, anything else. Bill thought about baseball but his mind focused on the tight pants. Vigorous men with hard cocks going after his Marianne. That didn't help. He exploded in Bionca's mouth with a body shattering force. His legs trembled, he had to rest his head against the wall and keep a tight grip on his wife's hair to keep support.

Bionca swallowed on instinct. Bill had never actually cum in her mouth before but the blast was so strong she swallowed as a reflex. Surprised at how turned on she was she just tried to endure the uncomfortable feeling of her bra still clasped but pulling at the back of her neck and her husband using her hair as leverage.

Bill took his time pulling his dick from Bionca's mouth as he was sure he just had the best orgasm of his life. He was in no rush to pull his softening cock from Bionca's sucking lips. Bionca didn't push to get away she kept lapping at his cock and balls squeezing her breast against his scrotum. As Bill recovered he pulled the head of dick to his wife's lips and told her to kiss it. Her compliance elicited a smile from Bill. He felt manly and satisfied. He'd be damn if these black bastards were going to best him in his life.

The Harrum family enjoyed the day at Coaster-land doing all the rides they could manage. Marianne was relieved to have something dominate her senses other then the loathsome feeling of rejection. She knew this day was especially for her but instead of feeling special she felt more like special ed. Love had plagued her with bad choices in men cycle after cycle. Evident in her hearts inability to separate being used for Mark's sexual and some sort of feelings.

The Harrum family decides to separate Bill deciding to spend to time with Marianne to play out his fatherly role. If he happened to get more information about her sexual problems, all the better. Bionca took Victoria and Pamela to make sure her two youngest daughters got to enjoy the rest of the day at Coaster-land and to get them away from the troubles of their eldest sis. Laughing and giggling excitedly coming from the haunted house, frolicking among the hordes of coaster patrons. Victoria came to a dead stop.

Standing alone, his presence somehow calling her though the crowd. The upperclassman that had been molesting her in the halls of her college, was grinning at her, taking confident strides in her direction. Victoria panicked as she tried to hide her face from her mother. Bionca immediately sensed the change in her middle child Victoria. She turned her head just in time to look in the handsome face of a tall broad shouldered young man. He extended his hand and gave Bionca the most disarming smile, "my name is Tim" I'm a friend of your little sister."

Bionca couldn't help but giggle at such an obvious compliment, but seeing the effect he had on her little Veronica she felt at ease with him from the start. "Well nice to run into one of my daughters college friends.

Tim looked over at the fidgeting Veronica and stepped up beside her. He placed his arm around her shoulder and pulled her to his strong chest and looked back to Bionca and said "I don't mean to correct you but perhaps your sis hasn't told you about me yet but we're a little more then just friends."

Veronica shrunk at Tim's words. She just found out his name and here he is introducing himself to her mother as her new boyfriend. This was crazy. The words had to come from her mouth to confront this large dark man that was so easily charming her mother. "Tim can we talk a minute?"

Tim ever smirking began to walk away from his captured prey until surprisingly Veronica turned and asked her mother and sister to wait right there and she was just walking away for a second. Bionca cheerily tried to persuade her daughter to go on and catch up later but eventually her motherly instincts kicked in and she agreed to wait.

Tim and Veronica moved away about twenty yards from her family when Veronica turned to speak she was cut off by thick dark lips claming down hard on hers. She was embarrassed beyond anything! She knew her mother and sister were only a few feet away but she felt the overpowering sexual energy coming from this man and her will to resist was sucked from her womb though her lips. Her nipples extended and poked into his hard abs. There were hundreds of people milling by and it didn't seem to matter she felt his strong hands firmly grip her tight ass cheek.

Tim broke the kiss and smiled down into Veronica's eyes. "Veronica what we're gonna do is go spend time with your family while I get to know you." To follow up on his words he firmly pulled Veronica by her hand back towards her group. Bionca had witnessed Veronica's passionate kiss with her new black boyfriend Tim. Watching the commanding way he took liberties with her posterior it was clear it was something serious. She was a little disappointed since she always figured she knew her children well. Up until today she had always felt that honesty and openness was the accepted household policy. She wasn't sure if she was ashamed since he was black. Her own bitter words towards the race may have been the reason Bionca herself may have caused Veronica to keep Tim to herself. The guilt would make sure she was especially nice to Tim. Bionca thought to herself she would speak with Veronica later to make things right.

"So what's the name sis?" Tim said boldly into the eyes of Bionca. Bionca too felt the manliness in Tim. She blushed not from his silly attempt at flattery but thinking what a virile pick for her daughter.

"Mrs. Harrum funny man." she said almost giggling. "We still haven’t been to the Jumbo-tron yet and we absolutely would love to have you join us."

"Good idea. You lead the way."

Bionca and Pamela started towards one of the sit down movie projector rides. While they were walking ahead of him Tim couldn't help but to appreciate the drastic difference in shape of the three women's asses that were presently keeping him company. Mrs. Harrum in her just a step below slutty body hugging sweat suit, with the short bottoms coming just an inch below her well toned ass cheeks. Veronica sister however looked like she had a pie for breakfast. Her jiggling ass cheeks hanging out of her roller skate disco shiny disco shorts. The shorts were about three sizes small but since they were partially made of lycra they managed to attempt to hold in her very rounded globes.

The ass that he was now squeezing as stroking, pinching the bottom part of the ass cheek were the ass and thigh meet, was a bit wispy for his liking. Veronica had always worn baggy clothing, so Tim was never really sure of anything except her very large and proud titties. Even though her ass didn't have the meat he would have preferred, looking at the switching asses that were taking over his whole vision in front of him made his dick start sliding down his basket ball jersey bottoms.

When they were seated four across and the bar was pulled down he and the attendant shared a knowing smile as the overhead bars once pulled down, forced all six titties to point out. Accentuated by the big thick black bars of the machine all three Harrum women looked very sexy. With a ever smirking Tim seated between Veronica and her mother. As soon as the lights lowered Bionca felt Tim's hand grab her thigh. She assumed he was giving her support in case she was to be scared. Bionca reached down and lightly placed her hand on Tim's to show her appreciation. As the ride jerked to life she was surprised to feel his hand slap directly against her pussy. Her hands were glued to the hand rails as the seats were being tossed about to the horrific images in high definition.

Bionca somehow hoped it was some sort of mistake but when he started rubbing hard on her pussy it was clear this bastard was intentionally rubbing her pussy right between her two children! She blamed it on the ride, that she couldn't let go because of all the jerky movements, that he couldn't here her objections over all the noise. She never bothered to consider that it was her feverously burning pussy walls, or nipples that now achingly rubbed against the cloth of her sports bra. It must be the excitement of the day, the hot sex with her husband Bill. It couldn't be the wicked sensation of being so brazen, so risqué.

Another bump and his fingers roughly entered her wetness. A view came on the screen of a first person view of a woman being chased by an alien then falling over the edge of a hill. The coinciding movement of the cart they were in to rise at an angle forcing his two fingers even deeper in her slit. The added dumps to simulate the decent of the heroine gave her the feeling of a super turbo vibrater gone completely wild. The pounding force of the cart pushing her clit down against the knuckles of the invading hand of her daughter's boyfriend lasted too long for Bionca's memory. She can tell you that the orgasms lasted through the flying car bumping against the other racers, the pick-up and shake at the hands of king kong, up to and including the ride down the rapids over the waterfall.

When the lights went down towards the end of the ride Bionca's closed eyes didn't see the wet fingers coming to her parted lips. She did fell them enter and rub on her tongue for a moment. Her tongue discovered a desire for the taste of her own pussy juice of Tim's fingers instantly. Her soft tongue swirled licked and sucked with abandon. Here in the darkness of the Jumbo-tron she let out sexual energies she would not know as her own until this time.

As the lights came up Bionca hurried to straighten herself up and try to get away from this situation as fast as she could. Fortunately for her own mental well being she didn't notice the gaping jaws of her baby daughter Pamela. She would have instantly realized that twelve inches is not enough distance in a darkened space to get finger fucked and then lick pussy juice without being seen.

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