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.. it HURTS... OWWWWWWWWWW' Sean's Cock was now half way in her anus. My mother plunged her face into her friend's cunt and licked it. I fingered both of my mother's holes while she did this. Soon Catherine was riding her son's cock. Up her forbidden hole. She was in pain, but also in lust, just like my mother had been a few weeks ago.'Ride his young cock up your tight ass Cathy you fucking whore... let your son's cock slide up your arse... ' My mother said.'Yes... YES YES... fuck me up the arse Sean... fuck Mommy up her dirty arse... you dirty little mother arse fucker... owwwwwwwwwww... OH my asshole... fuck it... FUCK my arse!!!'That was all I could take. I moved my mother from Catherine's pussy and started to push my cock up her cunt. She felt much tighter this time. I could feel my friends cock through the thin membrane between the two holes... I slipped into her wet hole.'OH Jesus Dan, OH Sean.. double fuck her.. double fuck Cathy the slut' my mother said as she sat on the couch. We eventually moved down to the restaurant and the dinner was even better, if that were possible, than on the first night I ate there with Alex. Here she was in her element as a hostess and it was clear this was her domain. She had real talent in running the restaurant. Every dish that arrived on our table was beautifully cooked and presented and the meal passed very enjoyably. I had to apologise to Kritsada as we finished the whisky at the table but he said that he had brought another bottle with him and it was a fitting tribute for two people who enjoyed it so much to send it on its way. We finished off with coffee and Kritsada said that it was late for an old man like him and he should go to his hotel now and be ready for the flight back to Bangkok tomorrow. He kissed Areeya and then Alex and reminded her that she was to accompany him on the Flight. Alex this time just nodded and said she would be there in time for the flight. He came over to me and shook my hand warmly and said.
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