Meena ab Babu ji ke samne missionary pose mein let gayi. Babu ji uske upar chadh aaye aur chuchiya dabane lage. Unhone lund ko Meena ki chut par rakh...ke bola: Kasam se jab bhi tujhe chodta hu to mere ko Daya ki chut ke hi khayal aate hai.Meena: Daiya re daiya! Aap apni bahu ko chodna chahte hai?Babu ji: Haa, Jethiya Babita ji ki bur ka deewana hua hai aur Daya ke khayal nahi rakhta hai who. Tapu ke paida hone ke baad mere ko ek aur pota chahiye, aur mere lawde se hi paida karna padega lagta. When I glared at her, she just laughed louder and took the phone back, flipping around until, with an “AHA!” she shoved it back under my nose.Damn. Her mother was a MILF.“Okay, that answers that. Next question is, do you want a June wedding or is the fall okay?”“Wait, what?” she asked in surprise.“Well, they say if you want to know what that beauty you with will look like in twenty years, take a look at her mother. If you are going to look that good, I need to marry you quickly before someone. He was entranced as she drew a teasing finger along her crease.“Rena ... for crying out loud...”When he raised his face to meet her eyes, her lids were heavily hooded, and her bottom lip was caught under a row of white teeth. Stone felt his cock begin to uncoil as he watched the light stroke of Rena’s finger draw a fresh flush and swell to her pussy.“Professor,” she crooned almost nervously, “did I pass my pampering exam?”“Jesus, Rena, of all the freakin’ times,” he croaked, yearning to slide. As I fucked her pussy with my fingers a little bit harder I whispered in her ear “Do you like that…do you like when I play with your sweet spot babe?” she moaned and quickly answered “oh…yea…ohh yeah!” before I knew it I could feel her getting wetter and I knew she was about to climax so I took my left hand and pulled out my rock hard dick and began to stroke it. Then I told her “Stroke it.” And she did and she did it well. Then she told me to take my fingers out. Confused at why she would say.