"You suppose or yes I'd love to have my mother eat my cunt?" I clarified wanting to push her into an act I wasn't sure I could pull off."Fine, dammit,...I'd love to have my mother eating my cunt," Mom frustratingly admitted, "does that make you happy?" Does it make you happy?" I questioned back with a wide smile."You really are a bad boy," she purred, swirling her tongue around my cock head."And you're a very bad girl," I retorted, as I slid my cock back into her mouth.She moaned on my cock as. Sit next to him.”It hit me then; I didn’t even know the blond boy’s name. I was keen enough to wank his cock, to suck him and even let him spray jizm on my flesh, but I didn’t know his name.Being such a slut sent a ripple of delight through me. Being bad was so fucking good.And then Carl was on the sofa and I was knelt in front of him, chest thrust forward while his pelvis jerked and my tit-flesh enveloped him.It didn’t take long, with the blond watching and wanking, his long dick in his fist. 30 tar dik or messer kache gelam dekhlam mitu sexy dresse ready tar sathe rimpa dariye ache ami astei ora chle suru korlo amak mitu bollo j o amader sathe jabe ami ki bolbo kichu khuje pachilam na mone mone vablam darling tumi kichui bojho na ami mene nilam tarpor duto rikshaw daklam mitu bollo j ami tomader sathei jabo ami ekbar mitur dik takalam o haschilo bollo thik ache kintu ami bollam j amra bosbo kothai pore thik korlam amar Koler upor boslo darling r amar ba dik boslo rimpa tarpor. “I think we should take the slaves out back and washedthem off she said.” She laugh telling her daughter.Her daughter took my leash between her legs and startedto lead me outside. My face firmly imbedded within herlarge buttocks. As we passed by her mother, she stoppedand a large object was inserted in my rear. Three swapswith her large black paddle and I was pushing my youngmistress ahead with my face deeply in her rear. Outside, they took us over to the faucet and made usstand.