It was always a favorite of hers to put me on my back, straddle my waist, and rub her seed–dripping pussy along my shaft until I squirted on my tumm.... She would scoop some up with her fingers and rub herself off while I played with her nicely growing titties.She settled down after Ma died and had two main guys that pumped her pussy. The one that was humping her right now was an older guy who was what she called a “mercy fuck”. He didn’t know how to get a girlfriend and she’d been doing him. Anyway, I picked up my vibe, turned it on high and slammed it home. I gasped sharply as it penetrated my pussy. Aw fuck that felt good.I began pumping the buzzing toy in and out. I stopped sometimes, holding it in as deep as it would go, then swirling it around. Ohhhhh that was sweet. I fucked myself good, really slamming it into my cunt. I probably would have made a lot of noise, but my mouth was full of tit as I sucked my stiff nips.When I came it was a mind blower. "Fuck yessss!!!" I yelled. Maa boli nhi aisi bat nhi hai par mai kuch jyada hi rehna chati ho naFir uncle maa k boobs k paas hath laga k bole aaj doodh pila do bhabhi maa na bola pee lo maine kab mana kara hai uncle na maa k blouse k uper se dabna shuru kar deya or maa bs hahhaaaaa ummmmm kar rahi thi fir uncle na maa ko lips kiss kara or maa k blouse utar deya or hath se dabne laga or bra bhi utar de todi der kiss karne k bad wo niche aa k maa k boobs shuk karne laga or bola bhabhi aaj sara doodh pee jaoga bhaiya k leye. The predatory part of me was hinted at through the reflection. My eyes shined bright, and my skin was glowing. The demon had surfaced and it was begging for attention. Half an hour later, I walked into the club and went straight to the bar. "White Russian?" asked the bartender. He smiled cheekily, with dimples showing. He obviously remembered what I drank far more than I did. I smiled and said, "Not today, babe. Whiskey, and keep it coming." Shot after shot, after shot, I was finally feeling.