As if her frustration from earlier was controlling her feelings, and allowing the events unfold against her sensible will. The hand on Zoe’s thigh w...s now reaching the top of her leg, the touch was soft and sensual, yet powerful and unstopping. Her mom’s nails were gently scratching her thighs, her panties the only barrier in her mom’s way. Zoe felt the hand touch her panties, like the blink of an eye, it had moved on to her pubic mound. Putting enough pressure on Zoe to start her juices. Aur mahine mein ek baar tumhare periods honge jab tum stayfree pehnogi panty ke andar.”Iske baad unhone mujhe utha ke bed par patak diya. Aur meri paav ko do taraf kar mere lund aur gaand ke beech ki jagah ko choot ki tarah chaatne lage. Kuch der baad unhone mera gaandke niche ek pillow rakh di. Isse meri gaand thodi upar uthi.Mujhe laga ki ab woh jaake tel leke aake meri gaand ki ched ko badi karenge. Lekin main galat tha. Unhone mara aur seedha apna lund meri gaand ke ched par rakhaa aur. I turned around, dumbfounded by how friendly he was acting. He stood in the kitchen, leaning against the counter, sipping his coffee. He was undressing me with his eyes. I knew that look. He wanted me. It was the first time in two months he had looked at me like that. My heart raced and clumsily walked towards him, feeling the wetness growing in my underwear. “What time do you have to be at work today?” he asked as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I looked at the clock. It was 6:30. “FUCK!. Then to my surprise she got up on all fours on the bed her ass hanging over the edge as she said “baby you took care of my pussy, now it’s time to fuck my sweet ass”. With that I stood by the edge of the bed and aimed my cock right to the center of her ass rubbing the head of my cock against her rosebud. I pushed and in it went right in; most women gave out a low moan or a grunt at the initial insertion. Marsha did not make a sound and her ass offered no resistance to my rock hard seven inch.