Ek hafte pehle ki baat hai, ki ek naya law hamare city mein laya gaya. Iske according all mothers must take care of their sons and fulfill all their w...shes. Is law per kaafi debate hua per ise pass kar diya gaya. Mera bhi ek beta hai, Rajiv jo ki 20 saal ka hai – woh undergrad kar raha hai aur hamare (mere aur uske papa yaani mere pati) ke saath ghar per hi rehta hai.Iss law ke baare mein TV per kayi baar debate aata tha ki kaise iska bacche misuse kar sakte hain. Main bhi soch hi rahi the ki. After a very slow start, my biker friends, started getting a rhythm with their thrusts into my pussy and ass. When one was going in, the other was coming out. It was like they were riding a seesaw, their cocks were the narrow board and I was the central pivot!The pivot was receiving maintenance, whilst the joy ride the two guys were playing on, were by way of squirts from the handsome oil can, held by a ‘sweet’ lady.Of course, the sweet lady was in name only. She was pushing the body of the. Still I pumped, and she pushed my hand away from her clit. “Too much, too much,” she sobbed between heavy pants. My other hand caressed her quivering buttock and slipped down her crack to probe into her sopping slit, moisten the fingers and thumb as they slid between her flabby flaps then back to gently massage her bunghole, pushing against the ring, relaxing it.My free hand returned to rub her clit and labia, firmly stroking over the whole area, fingers sliding carelessly through her slit and. I call out my lover’s name. Listening intently but no reply comes. I can hear the traffic outside, the normal sounds for a Saturday morning but no sound from within the flat. I feel/sense her within the room, turning my head from side to side to no avail. Trying another sense I sniff the air to get a hint of her perfume but all that I smell are scents from the previous evening. Sweat, pussy juice and my own cum. Testing my bonds I find that they are not too tight, leaving me a small amount of.