Her tits were even bigger than he had thought. And he could see the outline of her erect young nipples against the red material of the sweater. This l...oked like it was going to be even easier than he thought.When she leaned against him, he put his arm around her and drew her to him tightly. She was soft and pliant in his arm. He allowed one hand to dangle in front of her, just a fraction of an inch away from the swell of her huge titty. She was already breathing heavily, and the rhythmic rise. Ammarah aur hmare family relations kafi achhe the. Uske ghar mein woh, uski sas aur susar rehte the. So jab bhi bahar se koi kam hota to woh mujhe hi bolti thi.Baat hai last year ki jab main apne end terms ki tayari kar raha tha. Mom dad aur bhai ko shadi ki wajah se Lahore jana tha.Lekin kyun ke mere exams the to main nahi ja saka aur mera khana banane ka issue tha. To mom ne Ammara ko bola ke woh thodi help kar de. Jis pe usne foran hami bhar li ke woh mera aur ghar ka khoob khayal rakhe. I walked towards the bedroom and he followed me; his eyes ravenously eating up my curves which the negligee did nothing to disguise at all. He moved close to me and pushed me back until I fell backwards onto the bed. He pushed up the hem of the negligee, revealing my nice trimmed cunt and pushed his face into it. His rough tongue sent a wave of sexual energy through me and I instinctively spread my legs. My boss tongued my wet hole and now and again sucked and teased my clit. His hands came. My mind was going crazy. Fantasizing about my mom was one thing&hellip,but&hellip, actually doing something, that was something entirely different. She didnt wait for my answer and laid us on our sides. She took off her nightie and little panties. She took my hand and put it on her wet pussy. My dick went to max hard instantly. Next thing I knew, she had three of my fingers in her wet pussy. She had her legs wide open and used both her hands to push and work my fingers in and out of her pussy..