Tumne apni skirt mein hi moot diya kya??..maine kaha nahi papa….andhere ki wajah se thoda peshab fail gya aur lag gya….ab papa ne mujhko kaha thod... teda hokar baitho main tumko khujli kar deta hoon….maine pucha kisse khujli karoge…papa ne meri gaand par chikoti marte huye kaha…kisse karwana chahti ho…to maine bhi unka lund bhinchte huye kaha..isse kyunki khujli andar tak horahi hai….itne mein mummy jag gyi..aur mujhko pukara…main apni kismat ko kosne lagi…mummy ne kaha unko neend nai aarahi. "In fact, I'm a little bit trigger-happy ifyou touch me in the right place." "Maybe it's just that no one has ever touched me inthe right place..." Her voice trailed off as sheglanced down at the floor, too shy to meet my gaze.Damn her, she was hinting! "If you want, I can check it out for you," I said,still trying to sound like I didn't care one way orthe other. "Or, if you feel uncomfortable aboutanother woman touching your body, I could just showyou how I play with myself . . . " Anna. Stand over me and spread your lips open. Let me see up close your beautiful pussy. That's it, now slowly lower yourself, my hungry mouth needs to eat your pussy, to lick up your fresh young juices. I have never tasted a pussy so perfect. You got to gobble up all my cum, I want to get as much of your juices as I can too. You are so wet, there is so much, it is still dripping out of you. Not even your mother when she was your age got as wet as you are today. How could this be so good ? . When she uncovers my hard chest, she gasps and takes mynipples into her mouth, as I had done to her just a short while ago. Her fingersfumble with my belt and as she loosens it and pulls down my trousers, my cocksprings to full hardness, she needs to believe it is all for her. Slowly shesinks to your knees, stroking my erection lovingly and when she is able, shetakes the head between her hot lips, licking the pre cum from the tip and tastingthe slightly salty, but not unpleasant, sign of my.