He continued to work his lips down towards my belly, kissing me ever so gently and lovingly. I could feel that my panties were getting soaked, and if ...e continued he would be able to feel it through my jeans. He did not stop at my belly, he unbuttoned my jeans and continued to kiss the outside of my jeans where my pussy would be and blew his hot breath on me. I could not help but watch him and I reached for his head and grabbed his hair so I could push him closer to my pussy. He just knew that. 'I will have to ask Wendy', she said as she ran a comb through her hair.Wendy went through her wardrobe and the 'tut', 'tut' comments and her expression of disapproval told Maureen that what she had was certainly not cruise wear. For almost a day the two women did the fashion shops so by late afternoon they were exhausted and it was a relief to rid themselves of their shoes, collapse onto the couch and just rest. "I think you have done very well", Wendy said over a cup of coffee some time. Ignoring the question completely, Steffi slid the panties and tee shirt off of her voluptuous body and ordered, "Okay, baby, of with your stuff, mama wants to suck some pussy!!!" "Oh, I couldn't," Gwen replied while moving back against the wall. With out a word of warning Steffi moved in and began pulling Gwen's things off with a powerful nonchalance that was almost frightening!!! When she had Gwen stripped bare she stood back for a moment to admire the shaking woman's petite body before taking. Main: Tum maa nahi chudail ho.Maa: Haa woh rishta bhi hai, bola tha na ki saare rishte hai, jise bhi main manna chahu. Bas ek din bacha hai tab tak mujhe jitna chhuna chaho pura pyar se chhuyo. Par tumara lund mera hai. Uspe mere order ke bina koi haat nahi lagana.Maa: Tum chhuyo na mujhe, chahe mere gaand mein hi pura haath- pair ghusa do main seh lungi. Par woh lund sirf mera hai. Kyuki jitna mujhe chhuyoge utna hi tumhare andar desire badega. Wohi to main chahti hu.Kehke sachme jor jor se.