All Chapters of Dangerous Pleasures: Chapter 631 - Chapter 640

"Ohhhhhhh!" Susan cries as she rocks back and forth on my rigid cock. I push my hips up against her, feeling the heat from her steamy pussy, as I match her rhythm. Catching her bouncing tits in my hands, I knead her soft flesh and pull on her hard, thick nipples."Oh god!" Susan moans. "Oh fuck!" She is frantically riding my cock, rolling her hips back and slamming her clit down against my pelvic bone. We're both so aroused from the afternoon activities that we peak in no time at all. Thrusting my hips up to drive my cock deeper into her fiery cunt, I'm on the verge of exploding when she clamps her pussy down around my cock. With her head thrown back and a vice-like grip on my throbbing cock, she shakes and shivers through an intense orgasm. I let loose, shooting streams of hot cum deep inside her quivering pussy.I hear the shower stop as Susan collapses on my chest, gasping for breath. I wrap my arms around her, kissing the top of her head as her cheek lies against my chest."I real

"Yeah." Susan sighs. "I wonder why I didn't." Susan asks. "She sure seemed willing and it's not like me to be shy." She laughs."Mom is still in there admiring the great wax job you did." I reassure her. "You just said you were going to wash your hands. You didn't say you weren't coming back.""I can't believe you've been fucking mom and didn't tell me." Susan says, giving a little tug on my recovering cock. "You're a naughty boy, fucking your mother and your sister." She laughs, getting up and moving towards the door with me following her. "Okay, let's go." She says, walking into mom's bedroom. Mom is still standing in front of the mirror, turning and looking at her newly smooth pussy mound from different angles."It's beautiful, mom." Susan says, embracing her and kissing her face. "I'm sorry I ran out like that. I, um, uh...""Don't worry, dear." Mom says, running her hands up and down Susan's back. "I'm sorry I embarrassed you asking you those questions. I guess I went too far.""

"God damn! That fucking bastard!" I hear mom yell from the living room. Jumping out of bed, I run in to see what's wrong. Mom's fuming as she walks back and forth reading a letter. She's wearing a short terrycloth robe that she must have slipped on to go out to the mailbox."What's wrong, mom." I ask, putting my arm around her shoulder and trying to read the letter. "What's that?" I ask."It's a letter from your father's lawyer." She yells, stomping her feet. "He says your father is entitled to half of the money from Uncle Harry's estate, because our divorce was never final.""What do you mean?" I ask. "He's wrong isn't he? I mean about your divorce.""Of course he's wrong." She says, hesitantly. "I mean, I'm pretty sure we're divorced." Mom says, thinking about it. "I signed papers and sent them to your father's lawyer. But, I guess, if he never filed them, then we could still be married. Shit!""Jesus!" I say. "Can he really get half of our money?" I ask, incredulously. Mom's robe h

"It's not fair that you've seen video of me completely naked... not to mention, in very compromising positions. My own daughter has seen you, completely naked in uninhibited, adventurous ways. Isn't that what you said?" She asks, rhetorically, as she wraps her arms around my waist and looks up at me with a big smile on her face. "But I've never seen you naked." She says, brushing her body up and down against the bulge in my pants. "Do you think that's fair, Nick." She asks, again using her little girl, pouty voice, as she unbuttons my shirt. I don't answer. I just slide my hands around her waist and cup her ass cheeks, drawing her to me."Have you ever fucked a mother and her daughter, Nick?" She whispers in my ear as she peels my shirt off my shoulders."Um... um..." I'm stuttering, startled by the question, thinking about mom and Susan."Oh Christ, you have the transmitter." She says, amazement in her voice and on her face. "You could do whoever you want, whenever you want, can't yo

"It was designed for something besides wearing in public." Mom says, laughing. "That's for sure." I'm checking out Maggie's hardening nipples, while she's glancing at my crotch. Mom is taking her packages into the bedroom."The transmitter is charged." I tell her, lowering my voice so mom won't hear."Good." She smiles. "What time shall I expect you?" She whispers. "I want to be ready.""What time is Nicole leaving?" I ask, not wanting to be there when her boyfriend picks her up."Seven." She smiles."I'll be there at 7:01." I joke, as mom walks back into the room."Who wants some dinner?" Mom says. "I'm grilling burgers and I have some potato salad. You're welcome to stay, Maggie." Mom says, heading for the kitchen."Oh, thanks, Elaine." Maggie says. "But I have to get home. Thanks for a great afternoon." She calls to mom. "I had a wonderful day." She says, looking at me."Thank you, Maggie." Mom calls from the kitchen. "I forgot about all that lawyer nonsense for a few hours." She s