"Ooowww! Ooohhh shit!!" Dee screamed out loudly as soon as I gave a jerk and pushed the thick head of my cock half-way in her clenched cunt. Despite b...ing lubricated with her cum my thick cock was too big for her tight vagina it seemed. Dee was now gripping my shoulders tight as I kept the pressure and kept pushing the head of my cock."Aaahhiiiii...!" Dee moaned loudly and I saw tears run down her cheek as her mouth stayed open in a silent scream. I had only been able to push the thick head of. .” Lyn said, before I could answer.“Why is he here?” Sarah asked, ignoring me.“Because your mother brought him here,” said an older woman, as she entered the room, “and I’ll remind you to mind your manners, young lady. He is a guest, and will be treated accordingly.” She then looked at me, a genuine smile on her face, and said, “I’m Lyn’s mum, though I prefer Betty.”I held my hand out, but was surprised when Betty ignored it, instead coming and giving me a firm hug. Instantly, I thought that. Ab uske aage.Deewali ki raat main jaldi se 12 bajne ka intazaar karne laga, man me excitement tha ki aaj Pooja ko bhi chodoonga, Pooja ki chut kaise hooge yehi soch kar excited ho raha tha main. Badi muskil se raat ke 12 baje main kisi terah se chup chaap Pooja ke ghar gaya main ghar ke peeche waale darwaaze se gaya the jisse koi dekh na sake.Jab main ghar me gaya to dekha ki drawing room me aunty night suit pehan kar baithe thi or kisi se phone par baate kar rahe thi mujhe dekh kar bole aa. A good thing, because it lowered the danger of making a mistake and expose us. A bad thing, because I wanted to be near hear. Wanted to touch her. So I sat there. Six people on the table. A male cousin to the left, a female one to the right. And three other guys on the opposite site of the table. No temptation for me around. Even though I really was into mum, I still was a horny enough bastard to look after other girls. And the only one on the table wasn’t my cup of tea: Twenty six years old..