Hum har suday ko cricket khelne jate the.ek din hum cricket khel rahe the ki ackanak meri mom ka phone aa gaya. unhone kuch saman mangwaya jaldi se ku...i ghar maikuch gest aae the mai cricket chod kar ghar jane laga to mera friend jiska naam rakesh hai bola kimai chalta hu. or wo bhi mere saath mere ghar aa gaya.wopehli baar mere ghar aya tha. usne meri momko dekha to dekhta reh gaya. uski najar meri mom se hat nahi rahi thi. mai usse dekha or bola ki kya hua. usne kaha ki kuch nahi. jab gest. How it ever saw the light of day, I’ll never know. I’m not sure I want to know.After about five minutes of steadily declining quality, several of the guys complained and demanded it be yanked. But, almost en masse, the girls loudly cried to keep it going. They were having a blast! They were laughing to bust a gut!Now, I’ve often watched dirty movies with women. Debby and I rent one every couple of weeks and watch it after the kids go to bed. Hell, we even made one once. But for us it was simply. Mom ko kuchh samajh nahi aa raha tha aur main bhi ghabra gaya tha ye dekh ke. Mom ne use kaha tumhe jo karna hai mere saath karlo. Mom ne turant apna suit utaara. Unhone ek black bra pehni thi. Woh mom pe chad gaya aur unhe kiss karne laga hotho pe.Mom bhi use support kar rahi thi because unhe darr tha. Par maine dekha thodi der kiss karne ke baad mom ki salwar geeli ho chuki thi. Main samajh gaya ki woh bhi garam ho chuki hai. Fir usne mom ki salwar utar di aur ab woh sirf apni black panty aur. That left Chris and Gail alone in the house, Gail upstairs and Chris down stairs. Gail often let Chris take a peek at her tits. Gail knew when he was doing this but always pretended not to notice. So getting the boy (young man) upstairs was always easy. When Chris returned from the airport, Gail was waiting. He parked to the car in the detached garage and headed for the back door. Gail put her head out the window and called down to him. “Chris, I am all alone up here. Come up and have some.