My mom lay panting, hands in the sink, legs spread open lewdly, tits pressed against the counter while her 15 year old son had one hand in her hair, pulling her head up, one hand on her back keeping her chest down, and his hips pressed so tightly against her ass, she started losing feeling from the waist down. I jackhammered into her asshole, and the tightness of it got my balls bubbling up within seconds. I sped up, and walked next to my mom as we turned the bend and ended up by our neighbourhood park. Beth was around 7 years old, and Alice was Becca’s age, and they went to the same class. When we were there, I noticed a few backpacks cluttered around the back wall, and got curious. I want to be just like her someday,” Alice just ranted out. As soon as we were off the pavement and on grass, I told her that I expected her on her knees while we remained at the park.
