Step-Son wake up and Fuck German Step-Mom when Dad away

SLAP!WHAP! SLAP!WHAP! SLAP!WHAP! SLAP!WHAP! SLAP!" her tits became rhythmic as they flew straight into the air on each bounce, slamming her tummy . "YEA-HOO, YEA-HOO!!!" shouted a bunch of bikers, showing their appreciation for Pinkie's spectacular display of tittie slamming. Her head spinning, Pinkie would do anything to punish her breasts for the contest. Her tits were feeling like they were detaching from her torso as they violently flew off her chest. She had never dreamed they would become so liquid or distorted into all kinds of drastic shapes as they bounced violently on and off her chest. "DO A WINDMILL!!!" shouted some of the bikers. "DO A WINDMILL!!" "THEY MEAN GYRATE THEM IN A CIRCLE!!" shouted Animal, as more and more bikers came in closer to watch the big tittie show. "CAN YOU ROLL YOUR SHOULDERS?" he asked. "I CAN DO ANYTHING!" she responded, still strapped fairly tight to the Kamikaze rig. "ALLOW ME," Animal responded, jerking the handlebars from side to side as Pinkie continued jumping in place. Without control, Pinkie's huge flying breasts began to swing into large cumshot circles as Animal jerked the forks from side to side. "THAT'S IT, YOUR DOING IT!!" he encouraged her as Pinkie began to move her shoulders in time with the oscillation of his handlebars. "OH FUCK, HOW'S IT LOOK??" she cried out to the bikers as she saw her tattooed titties windmilling past her face on each upbounce - her leather cords and nipple rings and bells adding momentum to the windmill action. "BITCHEN!! teen WINDMILL RULES!!" they amateur whooped and hollered as Pinkie's massive breasts became nothing more than objects of amusement for the jaded bikers who stood watching her put her tits through the ringer for their pleasure. "OKAY, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, WELCOME TO THE THIRD ANNUAL BARBARIAN BIKER FESTIVAL," came out over a loud speaker system. "THIS IS WHAT FREEDOM WAS MEANT TO BE, WITHOUT LAWS, WITHOUT LAWMEN!! ARE YOU READY TO PARTY???" the voice screamed into the microphone. Pinkie's huge mams come to rest as she stops jumping to take up her breath, opening her mouth wide as a dead fish The Hardcore crowd roared wildly, with shouting, gunshots and the sounds of motorcycles revving in the background. Wine, women and weed was everywhere. Pipes, joints and booze bottles were in every hand. Many women were topless or wearing revealing outfits. The bikers wore their classic jeans mature and boots, with many shirtless to show off their tattoos, scars and piercings. A moment later the ship Jonathon appeared near the Duke's planet with the other ships in orbit. This story is a work of fiction, a fantasy if you prefer. “Mommy!” I groaned at the incestuous touch on my virgin pussy. He finally felt the orgasm subside and slouched back onto the bed staring up, as she was. Suddenly tears fall from his eyes. He pushed. Yes! He still kept saying sorry. After Brenda passed through the living room into the kitchen, Dante leaned over to me and whispered so softly that it was barely the sound of breath, "come into my room tonight after everyone is asleep and I can tell you more about boy privates". Hardcore “But. As she explained, her hand was caressing my thighs the entire while. She grabs the rebound and tosses it to me. I can see the frustration plain as day on her face as she wipes the soles of her shoes and gets into her stance. When I touched them, Jenny left out a moan. Joanie watched her mother in teen the throws of a violent orgasm, her legs shook, her back arched upward pushing her pussy into Phil’s cumshot mouth. He fastened the collar and adjusted the heart shaped locked. My son and daughter mature were whispering in my thoughts. Seductively even. What does that make me, Zoey?” I am Aphrodite, goddess of love , amateur descended from Mount Olympus to watch over and serve the humans and their needs, now doing so for almost 3000 years."