.chut to geeli thi hi.gaand bhi geeli kar di……..phir usne bahut deer meri gaand ka swaad liya……usne meri gaand aachi tarah se saaf kar di….m...ine to aankhen bandh karke upar muhn karke maaze liye…main uska lund haath mein pakar kar mutth maar rahi thi…….thori hi deer me uska lund phir tan gaya……usne kaha ki chal abh apni phuddi khol.maine kaha haan………..maine apne dono hathon se apni chut ko khola aur usne jhatke se hi apna babloo meri chut mein gusa diya……..ahhhhhhhhhhh…….aaaram se poore ka. It was one of the older streets in the city, lined on both sides by moderately sized buildings characterized by late-Victorian style architecture. It was very rare to find such structures still standing with our ever increasing urban renewal projects where stone and brick are always given way to steel and glass, and so I thought it would be interesting to explore the street further. Occupying the ground floor of one such building was a small antique and curio shop with the most peculiar name,. The film was paused with the remote by Binky as, he felt they had seen enough for now, it stopped on a close up of Sylvia`s mother`s delightfully ravaged sex, still draining itself onto the summer grass all those years ago and filling the 22” screen as an erotic back-drop to the sex they both craved. Sylvia slumped hers head into Binky`s lap She could feel his manhood stiff under his trousers, no massive black stud our Binky but stiff, white and willing as she had expected. They tore the. ..soon she was taking my entire 8 inches of meat right into her mouth, sucking me like a pro. What a dream come true, being sucked off so willingly by my own mother, after so many years of fantasising about her! I let her carry on for several minutes more, enjoying the sight of her mouth working on my increasingly hard and wet cock. Then I sat up again and told her "now it's time forme to return the favour on you". She need no persuasion, I got her to kneel on my bed and took up position.