Celine made her way to the bed and sat on the other side of Sid, soon Celine and my wife were both kissing Sid’s neck, their hands exploring her bod... through her clothes. Celine pushed one hand up under the young lesbian’s skirt, the cotton rising to reveal long muscular legs and creamy thighs. My wife tugged at her tee shirt and began to pull it over her head. Celine had now revealed a pair of shocking pink, girl shorts between her thighs. As her tee shirt was pulled over her head, a gorgeous. Mom groaned louder than she had done that night sounding like a wild anim@l. Krish put his dick all the way up her throat and groaned along with her. We could all see he was cumming and laughing at mom. Ron was laughing too, “Look at how the bitch is gobbling up your cum dude! Makes me wanna fill her mouth too. You love cum our dear little Mrs. Whore?” Mom just kept sucking on the dick in her mouth milking every last drop of cum from it looking at Ron smiling at him. When she was convinced she. What is going on? What did I smoke? Am I dreaming or extremely stoned? True to my nature, I spoke words of brilliance, "You are not old." Epic response. It did not phase Janet. There was no change in her facial expression as began a deliberately slow walk towards me. Janet knew what she was doing. With each small step she spoke, "You did not fully answer the question?" Step. "You know I could tell you were excited in the car." Step. "I felt you against me in the elevator, and your saw your face. I said ok, I’ll be waiting in the car. After 10 minutes she came and sat on the front seat beside me. She was looking damn hot in that white chudidar with a red duppata. I was trying to steal her glances while driving. After few minutes she said Rahul. Samne dekho warna accident ho jaega.”I instantaneously replied “ tumhara koi haq ni banta ki tum itni khubsurat dikho.” She blushed and said “to tumko flirt karna bhi aata hai.” I replied “ lo ab sach bolne ka to jamana hi nahi raha.” And we.