Uske baad uske gale k neeche uske boobs ko bra k andar hath dalkar khelne laga.. Phir uska bra uske bada se nija phenka aur uske naram naram boobs ko ...uch me bar k choosne laga..Wo halke halke awaaz me Sshhh shhh bol rahi thi.. Phir dhire dhire uske pet me kisses karta gaya kya Maja Aa raha the Doston.. Phir halke se uske panti nikali aur sunghne laga nasheeli khusboo thi.. Mujhse aur raha nahi gaya aur Mai uske choot pe toot pada.. Bade maje se chatne laga.. Jeebh undar Bahar Karne laga wo to. He heard her calling, "Daddy. Oh. Fuck me. Fuck me." As he pushed into her, he could feel her juices and his pre-cum dripping onto the mattress. "Fuck! You're so hot and wet, honey. You like me fucking you? Is this what you want?" "It feels so good. Please don't stop. I love to feel you inside me." Finally, he turned her on her back, got between her legs and pounded himself into her, piston-like over and over. She cried out and held her raised hips into his onslaught, her cunt clenching and. Yes you are your just angry _ why ? putting me in a position like that was humiliating , she began to cry, cry all your want i don't give a fuck and reminded her that she wanted this , you wanted this treatment, so its upto you, " your a real bastard aren't you " sam said, yes and right now a horny one, come here she meekly approched me, over my lap and i was sitting on a chair, she duly obeyed , i began to spank her , just gently to start with " testing the waters so to speak" when was the. She invited me to follow her and all the way to her house I was hard, anticipating the best case scenario with her.As we entered her house her mother quickly appeared, a woman about forty, slender and fairly attractive. She told us she was leaving soon for a tennis lesson and she offered me a drink. I was too embarrassed to say anything but I accepted her offer. She went to the kitchen with her daughter as I sat nervously on her sofa.The drink was smooth but obviously alcoholic and I wondered.