Aur kehna lagi aap jao yaha se please.Par uska tu 9 inch ka lund khada ho gaya tha. Phir wo boli tu lund le le. Dekh kitna bada hai. Mummy ka upar sex...ki dawai ka reaction bhi tha. Mummy boli par ye galat hai. Aunty boli kuch galat nahi hai. Sab sahi hai. Iska pas lund hai tere pas chut hai. Chut shant karle apni aur uski sab aag ko is lund ke pani se bujha le meri jaan.Mummy kuch nahi boli. So wo aaya aur mummy ko kiss karne laga. Mummy nai usko dhakka maara. Tu usne ek kas ke thappad mara.. God it must be sensitive there. at the bottom of your shaved mound, i cross over to the other side, my lips just barely brush across your moist tender lips. i continue kissing up the other side. slipping one arm upon your hip, i massage it. still i kiss, pressing my lips deeper into your hair and closer to your private opening, protected by your pink blushed labia. which is softly swelling, protruding from the center of your mound. my tongue darts daringly out, tasting, testing for your. " I flicked on the front light and peeked out the small window of the front door, while dripping water all over the tile floor. There stood a teenager, well maybe a little older. He or she was wearing a plain jacket. I didn't see a costume but the visitor was wearing make-up to look like a witch. Snaggly hair going six ways from Sunday, close set eyes, a long thin crooked nose and a pointy chin. "I'm not giving out anything," I hollered through the door."Excuse me, mister. I just moved in. Even from within the agency, and that was from before they knew for sure. I didn’t come out until I was assigned here. I was afraid that maybe you’d hold it against me. Sorry for doubting you,” he replied as he looked relaxed once more.“No worries,” I said with a grunt as I took a sip of the best damn coffee I’d ever had. “Damn! Is everything better over here!? This is the greatest tasting cup of joe I’ve ever had!” I exclaimed right before greedily downing half my cup in one shot.“What can I.