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  • Then I pushed into her. A long slow push. Fuck, I said to myself as I felt Amy's pussy. She was still very tight despite having two kids. I looked at her face to see her reaction as I fed my entire hard cock into her married pussy. She trembled a bit as she looked back. Her face tense as she took my cock. I could tell by her look I was bigger than her husband. When the tip of my cock pressed up against her cervix, deep insider her amazing pussy, asian she moaned and arched back and uttered “OH FUCK YES, OH GOD YOU’RE BIG.” I rotated my hips and pulled by cock back out of her pussy half way then I thrust into her hard, making her take my cock. She reacted with a loud “OH!” Over and over 4-5 times I pulled back and pounded my hard cock hard into her pussy. I was truly fucking her. I was fucking her in front of her daughters as they filmed. My mind was in ecstasy knowing her daughters were watching, filming, their mom getting fucked by a stranger. I then got up on my knees lifting Amy’s hips up with me. I held her up by her hips as I pushed my cock into her deep again. I knew this was a better position for her daughters to see her taking my hard cock inside her pussy. I looked to Katie as she aimed her phone at her mom’s pussy as I pushed my cock into it. Over and over I pulled out and pushed into Amy so her daughters could get good shots of her taking my cock deep. It soon became too much for me to take. The pleasure from her pussy combined with the her daughters watching and filming was too much for me to keep from lasting longer. I began to pick up my pace. Rocking my hips and pushing in and out of Amy’s nice pussy. I began to moan. “Oh fuck Amy fuck your pussy is good.” and “Oh fuck you’re a good fuck Amy” then “Are your daughters going to be as good of fucks as you are?” My heart pounded as I waited for her response. I only wear a tiny towel that is barely enough to cover my torso and ass. She laid her head on my chest panting for a few minutes then dressed and returned to work. She thought that there was nothing better than a post-coital cigarette and a piss after particularly raunchy sex and a cum on that scale. “How would I know. She shook her head yes. I was a mature woman. With the sounds of all the men grunting and the women slurping and choking on our dicks, it literally sounded like some kind of animal farm. I told her my name and asked for Jim or Joan and the gate opened proceed to the office she said . “Master, do you love me?” she whined. The new pain and pleasure, the pulsing heat pressing on all sides of my womanhood, the eruption of seed deep into my womb. I should have put a stop to the whole stupid joke long before it reached the boiling point in Todd’s hormone flooded brain. No please no!!!” My mother taught at my college where asian I was selected to attend the week naked. Our grinding had slowed, but hers became a slow sway that never lost contact.