Sach main kya life hai yar agar ek client roz to bhi mast,for maine use bola muje bhi karna hai ye, lakin client nahi mere pass, usne bola accha hai,u...ke jo clients hai wo purani clients hai,unke sath accha relation hai uska, agar koi nayi client hogi to batayega mujhe. Lagbhag 19 dino bad ek din usne bola ki ek client hai , delhi se yaha ayi hai “hr” shadi shuda,rashmi naam hai, tu chala ja,pehli bar hai sayed uska aur tera bhi to ja, dono ka kase same hai, to thujhe experience ho jayega,usne. I mean, I don't care about the other girls and I'm never gonna ask you to stop doing that but now it's my mom too? At least I can tell my own mom to not come between us, right?”And I said “It's not like that” but maybe it was just a little? But I said “Your mom isn't going to come between us. And I don't have a ton of girlfriends, come on.”And she said “Really? That's not true because you do. You even called me by one of their names one time” and I said “I did not!” and she said “Yeah you did.. Mom stepped in and poked one of her fingers into Stacy’s ass. She was lubricating it for me…or rather for Stacy.Mom said, “Don’t worry, it’ll still hurt her.”I held onto Stacy’s hips and pressed until the head popped inside her. Stacy cried out that it hurt but told me to keep going. Mom told me to take a lot of little plunges into her so that she could get the full treatment. Every time I poked another half-inch into Stacy she cried out. At first I didn’t like it but I figured if it was what. The look in her eyes tells me, there’s not a snowball’s hell in chance. I look at Chad, he has a dumb grin on his face, and I look at his firm thick cock, bouncing, dry… I walk up to him and I slowly get down on my knees. “I want to see you crawl, baby.”“What?” I ask.“Go back, get on your hands and knees and crawl to me,” He orders.I look at my sister again, and she simply nods. With a sigh, I stand back up to where I was, and get on my hands and knees and start crawling towards him. “Slower!”.