Though it's not rough it still turns her on. He grabs her shoulder with one hand and lays the head of his cock with his other hand up to her hole and ...hoves hard into her pulling down on her shoulder at the same time. Not giving her time to adjust he pulls out and slams hard into her again. She gives out a little sign of pain and begs for more. He pulls out slowly this time and stops right at the tip.She tries to push herself on it but he wont let her. He slams hard into her again and this time. But the train journey must have exhausted you. Have a bath and change. Bhavu, please show Anju to her room’ Anita said.‘Okay.’ Anju said. With her sandals in hand, she followed Bhavu to her room. Somehow his presence was not unwelcome.He kept her suitcase on a low table, and quietly left the room. Strange, she thought. This man is one of the taciturn types. Pushing the sandals under the bed, she unlocked her suitcase and was rummaging through the various items of clothing, when she picked up. I didn’t want someone leaving my apartment with black stains all over their asses. The floor model TV, sat between two large black vases I found at the flea market. A wall bookcase separated the living room from the small dinning area. Instead of a dinning table I opt to turn the area into a den. A black lounge futon sat against the wall, white, polka dots and zebra print pillows were tossed about the large queen sized chaise. Across the room sat a gold floor mirror that arched against the wall. I sucked on it. My lips sealed around it. Her nub felt amazing in my mouth. Fat and hot and delicious. I sucked hard on it as Mom moaned, her hands running through my brassy hair.Mrs. Armstrong whimpered as she watched.“Damn, this is hot,” Melody purred. “Clint’s got Lee sucking on his cock. Carmelita is eating Juana’s pussy. Ooh, this is delicious.”I shuddered, glad my family and friends were enjoying the sight. So was Mrs. Armstrong. I nibbled on my mother’s nub, loving it. Her hands slid.