Please Stop Fucking... Mon.

Bionca was hot; her judgment had dissipated the brazen grips on her ass cheeks, the attention, the hardness, the feel the smell. It took her several blinks before she realized that the shirt had been removed from her head and she had been spun around. With all the excitement Bionca missed the fact her dress was now tucked into her thong. Her adjusting eyes were unable to locate Marianne. As she was now spun around to the taller of the two youths Dave came behind Bionca changing partners to dance at her backside.

Dave's explanation that Mark had taken Marianne back to the bedroom made Bionca realize that her plan to flirt a little had gotten her little girl fucked. Feeling guilt since she was called to save her from the hard fuck Marianne told her she would get if she stayed. The distracted Bionca gave no thought to being again put under the baggy shirt of the taller of the two youths. As Dave stood behind her he told her that Mark would be back there with her for at least an hour so she may as well enjoy herself.

Bionca made a promising treat slowly moving in almost a trance like state trying to continue her dance with all the confusing thoughts taking her by storm. Bioncas' head and back were covered by the shirt but her thong covered ass hung out and made an impossible target for Dave to resist. The electric jolt of Dave's hands on her exposed ass flesh brought Bionca back to the hear and now. The bottom of the shirt was pulled tight by the tall dancer and it forced Bionca into his body while trapping her arms at her sides. Bionca arched her back when she felt Dave rubbing her pussy lips as she was pinned into a mountain of musculature, her guilt turned to wicked pleasure.

"Wait." Bionca said into the chest she was pinned to. The fingers that had begun probing inside her thong started to pull at it. Bionca soon found another type of pressure on her pussy lips. In twenty years of marriage Bioncas' pussy was well trained to lubricate at the presence of prick. Dave pushed six inches of dick into Bionca's wet hole "Whoa!" Bionca hissed. Just a little flirting, not this huge black pole, "I'm doing this wrong" Bionca thought to herself. Her hands were pinned to her sides while an impossibly wide six inches of dick was pressing into her, Dave however managed to continue dancing using his hands on her hips to encourage Bionca to do the same.

That damn pussy faucet of hers was limiting Bioncas' choices. She felt the juice leaking from her, lubricating the thick pole moving her lower body like meat on a spit. Bionca joined the dance completely forgetting the self induced plight of her Mary. When the shirt was removed she had trouble holding her balance while Dave continued to dance with eight inches of thick dick in her dripping vagina. Looking around she saw the taller kid reaching beneath his shirt. The other kid was moving in on her his pants were off and a hard ten inch pole was heading her way. Bionca glanced around the room and saw Dave still standing somewhat behind her. Twenty years and she thought she was satisfied. She had more dick in her than ever before in her life. Dave was in her deep and thick and apparently had more to go. When the Big cock was presented to her salivating mouth as she was bent forward, allowing the huge log penetrating her to enter as deep as it chose. Dave's' grip oh her hips tightened as he pushed another few inches in her before his stomach met Bioncas' wide, spread ass.

Opening her mouth in discomfort and salaciousness allowed the hand in her hair to guide Bioncas' open mouth onto the thick bulbous cock that slid onto her wanting tongue. Bionca knew how and wanted to suck this young tender dick in her mouth but with the hard thrusts she was getting from Dave's five foot six wiry frame made it hard to concentrate and balance. She rested her hands on the thighs in front of her for support against the hard fuck and the ten inch protrusion searching for the back of her mouth. "Just flirt, not get double fucked by my daughter's coworkers." Bionca remembered her original intent as she felt the first squirts from her wanton pussy spit onto the hard beer bottle feeling inside her embattled pussy. Dave stuck his thumb in his mouth and placed his lubed digit into Bioncas' winking ass hole. His rotating thumb and hard strokes sent Bionca over the falls. Her pussy spasmed gushing torrents of cum deep inside. Her muscle control collapsed as the youth fucking her mouth pushed into her relaxed throat. Orgasm, after sense shattering orgasm ripped through Bionca, lifting her sexual energies to a wanton place she never knew existed. Her body convulsed with extreme shivers of delight, feeling hot cum spilling into her womb and throat. Though Bionca wished the feeling could last forever the long work day, the mind curling orgasms, and load of liquor caught up to her and she went to sleep.

Bionca came too with her body draped over the arm of the sofa. Dave was fucking her pussy with hard deep strokes hitting deeper with each stroke. The taller kid was positioning himself on the couch to put his dick in her mouth. When she tasted what she knew what was her own pussy juice she wondered how long she had been sleep. Bionca rationalized he must have fucked her while she was sleep. When she looked at her watch she saw that four hours had passed since she left home. Taking the eleven inch dick of the taller of the young boys Bionca started to suck for all she was worth trying to bring this glorious fuck to an end. Dave's cock was just too thick for her to squeeze her pussy muscles with, so she just moaned sounds of encouragement.

Once again she found her fires igniting in her velvety inferno. Bionca needed to use pussy juice and cum to stop it and fortunately for her there was plenty of both available. The young kid stroked the base of his dick while spewing cum into the hot mothers' mouth. Bionca relished swallowing the big load of cum. It felt like as she was drinking his semen it was flowing through her body and coming out as her own orgasm onto Dave's tunneling tool. The amount of girl cum sliding around his pole was enough for Dave to give her another blast from the biggest dick in the house tonight.

Bionca got up as soon as she was able to recover and found her way to the bathroom. She was surprised to see the top of her blouse was around her waist and her breasts were covered in welts and bite marks, more evidence that she was being fucked while she was sleep. Bionca came back to the living room where only Dave was left. Soon after, Marianne emerged from the bedroom alone. Her button less blouse was tucked into her shirt in no way covering her braless majestic breasts. Marianne's' pantyhose were so torn they were barely there, her mascara covered her face like a raccoon mask. With her hair looking like it had been put through an electric socket she looked over at her sitting mom and asked "Can we go now?"

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