“Hmm hmm hmm? Angie asked her mom, excitedly, wanting to know how many cars there were.“At least fifty, Sweetie, Mom replied.“Hmm hmmm (really)?...Angie asked, her voice sounding like a six-year old, when told she had at least fifty presents under the Christmas tree.And then Mom flashed a very satisfied smile. Thank you, she mouthed silently to me, obviously associating my camera with this fun event for her daughter. And thank you, Connie, she thought to herself.“Hmm hmmmmmm! Angie thanked her. And here she was, live, apparently having decided it was time to move beyond fantasy to fact.I gathered enough of my functioning thought to slip my shoes off. I was going to watch this and I didn’t want to disturb them by hearing my approach. I moved my hand down to my jeans and undid them, slowly. I reached down and pulled my cock up so that it wasn’t straining at that downward angle. It felt great to have it up and extend above the band of my briefs. A loud “Oh!” from the bedroom pulled at my. .Navel pr kiss ki to wo uchal pdi.. Fir maine dheere se uski panty utari or choot pr apne lips rakhe .. Clit ko thoda sa rubb kiya wo ahein bhrne lgi aahhh ohh hmmm ahhhh I love u jaan ahhh I love u baby ahhhh uffff ahhh maine fir uski choot chatna start kiya bht achi smell aa rhi thi uski choot se namkeen sa taste maine jeeb uski choot k ander dali bht maja aa rha tha wo to bht jada uchalne lgi moaning krne lgi aaahhhh hmm ufff aaahh baby ahhh ohh plzz ahhhh kha jao ahhhh kro tej tej ahhh main. And I don't think things will ever be dull again, at least not for a long, long time." I... mmnnff ... I know, Jack," Emily replied softly, her fingers fondling his balls as she gave his inner thighs soft, wet kisses. "You're... mmmm ... so good to us..." Aren't I, though?" Jack said with a laugh. He gently pushed Donna off his stomach and sat up, looking expectantly around the room. "Unfortunately, more work needs to be done. But I won't be long. Mom, I need to talk to you about something.