Wo ekdum chonk gayi wo boli kia kar rhe ho chodo muje maine kha kuch ni aap muje achhi lagti ho wo meri pakad se nikalne ki koshish karne lagi maine b... use ni chodda or uske boobs dbane laga wo boli koi aa jayega maine kha gate ke khulne ki awaz aa jayegi maine uski kamiz ke andar hath dal diye or bra ke upar se hi uske boobs malne laga wo b grm ho rhi thi usne meri taraf muh kia or kiss karne lagi muje aisa lag rha tha ki muje kha jayegi usne muje kitchen ki shelf ke sath lga dia or zor-2 se. Over the next couple of days I wake up early, yes she was on my mind, lodged there, went in early, stayed late just so he could chat to her, she seemed to like it to, found out a lot about each other, past jobs, experiences in life, what they shared, but I always had a feeling there was something else. Some mornings or during the day her face was flushed, made her look even more attractive, but why ? One time she came out of the office, walked past me, her walking different but sexy, the cheeks. He was a Physical Education Instructor at my school, everyone called him Coach. Coach and I were having sex, but more than that, I was learning and exploring. I knew he had his urges, manly, basic urges and I began to find that I loved to fulfill them for him. To pleasure him and even be submissive for him if that’s want he wanted. No one had to tell me, I just knew. My urges were overwhelming. Cock was all I could think about and how amazing it could make me feel. I could not help but wonder. I move behind your mom and slide my hard cock into her sloppy wet pussy without any hesitation, making her grunt with pleasure. You can't help but watch as I fuck your mom from behind for a few minutes before I pull out of her pussy and line up to her ass. "What do you want dog," I ask your mom. "Please master, fuck my ass as hard as you can," she responds to your embarrassment. Hearing your preachers wife mom talk like a true slut is something you never imagined would happen. I forcefully slam.