Mummy poori nangi bathroom me padi the or unki gaand upar ki taraf the poori laal ho chuki the. Fir wo mummy k upar aaya or apna lond mummy ki gaand m... gusaane laga mummy aahh uuiii pooraa mat gusaa aaahhh are fat jayegi pooriii hey baghwan rook jaa naa bas or mat gusaa tu meri chut maar lr jitni maarni hi bahar nikaal apna lauda Imraan ne mummy k baal pakad k sir uthaya or ek dhakke me poora lond andar gus gaya mummy ki chucchiya hil rahi the aage piche or wo poori speed pe dhakke maare ja. But I had more in mind than play acting, I wanted to shoot some real action. I wanted to shoot inside my mother, with my prick in her pussy. Did she think this was going to end any other way?“Let's make a porno flick!” I exclaimed after I had made sure my mother was fully aware of both my athletic prowess and male power. “But Vinnie, you're my boy!” she made protest, but I could tell her mind had thought of the same possibilities. “It would be . .”“Taboo!” I interrupted, “But not as bad as. And besides, I wasn’t done pumping yet.Brittany let out a few more moans as her body loosened up. She looked at me, pulled my head towards her and shoved her tongue in my mouth. After a moment of passionate kissing, my satisfied cock began to soften inside of her. I started to slowly pull out, and watched as some cum and pussy fluid creeped out with it. The squishing sound told me that a very large mess was about to happen.“Oh shit!” I gasped as I looked around the room. I slid Brittany’s bra. She stopped him with, “I am actually glad that happened because that makes it a lot easier for me to talk about something that I have been holding inside for far too long.”His eyes open wide and he stuttered, “You’re glad I was unfaithful?”She looked very solemn as she said, “At least what you did was more faith-based than I have been. I am confessing to you that I was not the Virgin Mary at our wedding.” He gave a start and she gripped his hand tightly as she continued. “I was a virgin all the.