She said, "Let's go to the bedroom and see what we have for each other."They went into the bedroom and closed the door. I moved to the door to listen....I was wishing I had a camera or something to see them. This was going to be good I thought.I heard Linda say, "Oh my, what a beautiful black pole. Oh my how hard it feels. You must really want me to be so hard. Oh Jake I want you. I want to make you my black stud."Jake replied, "I'm so hot for you baby, I want to make you my Momma. I want to. But as she stepped by the door to the rec room, an arm shot out, grabbed Shanu by the wrist, pulled her in, and threw her onto the sofa.Her father closed and locked the door.“PAPA! Kya kar rahe ho? Koi dekh lega to?”“Abhi teri mummy aur bhai apne kaam me busy hai …..chal jaldi kar….kapde utaar ….!”“Par PAPA Ohh….ahhh……are……kya….kar…..ohhh …mmmmmm….aaahhhh–”L Sharma’s insistent, hungry kiss cut her off, and now Shanu’s professional instinct took over. She had several clients like this, who liked. With both hands she reached down to grab the back of my head and pulled me tighter into her pussy. “Fuck me with that tongue!” Joyce screamed as she threw her hips into my face.My mouth and tongue were tight against her pussy. My nose was pressing against her swollen clit. My head was moving back and forth, up and down. Joyce was now using her legs as well as her hands on my head. She had me in a face lock. The more I licked and sucked the wetter she got. It got to the point I was thinking I. He went to the bathroom, while I got to my undies and she jumped into bed on the futon, not before pulling the duvet aside and opening her legs giving me a view. Which I quickly dived down and licked at her wetness between her legs, then we heard the toilet go, she pulled the duvet back over her, as I then got the massive cushions out, which makes up the guest bed in our room, which due to the height of them etc, lay right next to the futon. Once in place their in line with the futon - par a.