Ab bhi koi reaction nhi hua toh maine unke sarree ke peticot ke andar haath daal diya toh aur unki panty ke upar se hi unki choot ko sehlaane laga aur...dekha ki unki panty gili thi main samajh gaya ki wo jag rahi h aur unko mazaa aaraha hai toh fir maine unke boobs ko hathon se jorse press kiya toh unke muh se ahhh….Ki awaaz nikli aur wo boli ki dheere se karo toh maine unko fir lip kiss kiya karib 10 min tak….Fir maine unka bra utar diya aur unke nipples ko jorse chusne laga unko bhi bahut. He couldn’t believe his beautiful mother was standing right in front of him, playing with her pussy again. Only this time she was putting on a show for him, and that knowledge had his raging prick ready to explode. Julie could also tell that her son wasn’t going to last much longer. It seemed the shaft of his cock had gotten bigger and harder, and the head had turned an even darker shade of purple, but what really sent her own arousal soaring was the tiny drop of pre-cum she saw glistening at. I simply rubbed her back with one hand. She was warm and less stiff than earlier. After a wordless minute I said, “Mrs D, if your nipples were hard up here does that mean it’s wet down there?” She stiffened a little. She didn’t know how to respond and I could feel her embarrassment. “I’m sorry Mrs. D, you’re really uncomfortable with these things aren’t you?” I relaxed my hug and so did she and I took a step back and she started playing nervously with her hair. I had a full on throbbing hard on. Daddy asile sabu dine karanti.Tu kemiti janilu.Mu sabu dine dekhe. Daddynkara masta bada banda naa. Motei bi kichi kam nunhe. Sedine tuma hata muthare bi dharu naathila. Momi mote semiti kundhei soi thile. Mu lungi bhitaru banda ku baharaku kadhi hatare dalili. Mu kahili mora bi kichi kama nunhe. Bhala kari sabu dine genhile Daddynka bhali heijiba. Hhaa na. Momi patire purei khaile bhala lage naa.Naa jama bhala lageni.Sedina kemiti daddynkara banda ku masta kari khauthila. Pura patire purei.