Tabhi bhabhi peeche ki taraf gaand ko dhakelne lagi. Main samajh gaya tha ke bhabhi ab jhadne waali hai.Maine bhi speed badha di aur jor jor se chodne...laga us lund ki deewani ko. Main bhi ab jhadne wala tha. Maine puri taakat laga di aur bhabhi ki chut ko phadta hua mera lund bhi masti ke sath aage peeche ho raha tha. Tabhi maine lund nikal liya taaki main discharge na hu.Aur bhabhi ko utha ke bed kinare le aaya. Aur bhabhi ki taange puri faila ke lund daal ke chodne laga. Pura lund andar ja. “Sch-luurrp– !”As her messy, red-headed braids bounced off of her shoulders while she worked, Willa started to amplify her performance for the bolstered audience. She arched her back inward, pushed her hips backward, and got lower down on her haunches so that her pasty, freckled booty would jiggle every time her lips sloppily smooched the base of the glistening cock pistoning inside of her slobbery mouth. Within the warm and sticky confines of her cockpolishing vacuum chamber, Willa ran her. I had now become a willing accomplice to her seduction. My panties completely off now, she shoved them in her pocket, a trophy to examine later. She placed her hands behind my knees, pushing them back and apart, spreading my bald pussy for her kisses.She was kissing my inner thigh, just where the leg meets the torso, her cheek brushing my juicy little pussy. She kept her hands on my legs, controlling me gently, and not forcefully. She kisses me all over my mound, making it last, and wanting. “Mom, I–”“Please, this is not wrong. And from what I’ve read online, incest is quite common” she said.I went near my mom.“Put your arm on my shoulders and be comfortable,” she said. I put my arms on her shoulder. We were so close. I really wanted to kiss my mom. I slowly inserted my middle finger in her pussy.“Mmmmm..yes, like that. Use two fingers” she said biting her lips.I inserted my index finger in pussy and started fingering my mom. She kept moaning. Her moaning sounds grew louder as I.