Mom: nin thunnena regisbeku antha thandhe.( I brought it to tease your cock).My Mama turned her around , stuck her to the wall on her back .He lounged...himself forward for a kiss.Mom: thagollo muttu saviyoa nanna thutina.(Take dear , take the kiss to savor my lips.)She pulled his mouth to her and started giving a deep kiss to him. Both of them held there face to each other, with their lips welded. This went on for more than 8-10 ten minutes. Meanwhile, myMama was giving intermittent thrust with. We were nervous as hell as we were going to be fucked for the first time just for money (5000 rs each). On reaching the room as I rang the bell I got the shock of a lifetime.There, opening the door, was my dad. I saw another head peep behind him must be the same age as my dad (45). More than me, my dad was shocked to find me at the door wanting to fuck like a whore just for money. (my friend hasn’t met my dad earlier.) Instinctly my dad winked at me and I understood we have to behave as if we. My pubic hair was tickling her anal opening each time my loins met with her pelvic rear. She was shuddering now and screaming like a mare in distress. I knew the screams were welcoming sirens of lust.She wanted this copulation, fornication, and abdication of senses to continue to surrender to the pleasures of carnal desire. I continued my strokes as a man possessed. The shooting of my wad a while earlier really helped me go on and on.My factory had just delivered its last produce. The new batch. What is it that she sees when she looks at her man? My disheveled hair soaked with my own drool. My eyes blackened by mascara that has run down the side of my face. Whore red lipstick smeared across my face and onto a rubber bit that grotesquely spreads my lips and mouth. Drool running from my grotesque mouth down to my whore red baby-doll negligee. My hands hanging off my neck giving the appearance of a bitch begging for a snack. A raging hard on trying to burst from my whore red panties. Torn.