. Lagchhe Shankar Pisherrr ishh ki jore kamod dichhen uufh errrr. Pishe aro beshi uttejito haye Mar mai chuste suru kore dilo, Ma bale uthlo amar….o...hane sur suri hachee…. Thakte parchhii um ma goo….. Ishhhh . Shankar Pishe eibaar tar nabhite jibh ghor,o kichhukhan Mar guder upore mukh ta ene chosa suru korlo. Majhe majhe guder kowa duto ke kamde dite suru korlo, guder bhogankur ta ke mukhe dhore chosa suru kore dilo. Ma bale uthloo Shankar Pishe amar ber habe Shankar Pishe .. Ber habe takhan O. The slow penetration had her oozing copiously, so he could slide in easily. Still, she could not help but reach down with a hand to feel him enter. He could tell by her gyrations how wonderful she was feeling, and how badly she wanted it. The last third of his rod he fully inserted in one swift surprise, until he could go no deeper. When he did, she moaned deeply. He felt little contractions she was giving to his cock, and the slow motion of her hand around her vulva as she excited herself.. Soon, my breasts were buzzing with erotic frenzy, my areoles hard and erect under playful stimulations from my son.I would have loved to continue and watch him ejaculate once again in my hungry mouth. However, my famish pussy was eagerly begging for my son's cock, and it was obvious that if I could not let go this opportunity.I pulled his saliva-covered cock out of my mouth and try to push his body away from me. He halfheartedly withdrew and waited for my next move. I stood and asked him to lie. Taylor was heading up the stairs. “I’ll be right down Ken. Talk to Mom while I change.”Ken greeted Karen with his usual big smile, “Hi Mrs. Jamison. Taylor and I are going to the mall after she changes if it’s okay with you.”Karen turned to face Ken. “That’s fine.” Then she saw the look on his face.Karen was unbuttoned past her boobs and her blouse was open enough to display half of her breasts to Ken. Her nipples were covered but Ken was still getting an eye full. Karen quickly looked up the.