Hmare ghar k samne ek ghar tha usme thi is story ki heroine mohini aunty.. Mohini 38 saal ki thi aur uski figure 38-28-38 tha yaani thodi si moti leki... bhara hua badan. Jb chalti to peeche se gaand hilti thi aur jb jhukti thi to esa lagta puri duniya ka boojh iske seene par. Use dekh kar pappu se lekr pappa sab ka lund khada hojaye esi thi hmari mohini aunty.Lekin uska pati daru peene wala tha aur 5 bacche paida kar chuka tha ab vo bahut thak gaya tha lekin mohini k andr ki pyaas nhi bujhi thi. I stop for a moment 'hey Natalie, u wanna hear Jemma scream for a change' got a braided leather belt?when Natalie goes to get it i pull the dildo out of Jemma throat biting her clit even harder and pushing my fingers deeperwhen Natalie gives me the belt i fold it in half and give Jemma 1 hard stroke on her pussywould u like togive her 1 Natalie i hand it back to Natalie and watch with excitement, i take the belt again and wrap the ends around my hands laying it on Jemma clit then sliding up and. A shudder went through him when Lana grasped his cock and centered it on Desiree’s soaking wet pussy. ‘Go ahead, Bobby! Put it in!’ Lana exclaimed and tugged on his cock. Bobby lowered his hips and began to press his swollen organ into Desiree. She was tighter than he anticipated, and it took more than a little effort to get in. ‘Ohhhhh!!!! Oh, God!!! Too big!!! It’s tooo big!!!!’ Desiree groaned. Despite her protestations, she kept pushing her hips up off the bed, so Bobby didn’t stop. While. I smile as I leave red handprints on her pale skin. "Oh! Oh! Oh noooooo!" Her body trembles as she gives in to her dirty orgasm. "You slut!" I berate her. "You just came to your own son's dick inside you!" Oh, noooo!" Oh, yes! You are just a dirty whore aren't you?" I punctuate my question with a slap on her red ass. And I slide her tits and face back and forth in the grease. "Unh! Yes. I'm a dirty whore. Oh god!" I'm going to cum mother." No! Oh no. Please not that. Not inside me." Oh yes..