"Dara finally dared to peek back just long enough to realize that the webcam was now on and open to anyone who longed for a reason to mindlessly mastu...bate to live sex. Whatever took place here and now was be out there for the entire fucking world to see. She was instantly horrified, yet so fucking aroused from the very thought, and as that registered in her weeping cunt’s shamelessness, she quickly flipped back to the fear that her soon-to-be-sopping crease was about to give her depraved mind. ”What are you thinking my boy?” safiya aunty again addressed me, “Come on.”I was thirty two years old now…Begam Safiya Saiyad was eighteen years elder than me…Her eldest daughter was thirty years old while the youngest, Azra, was twenty one years old…I fucked all of her daughters as if they were my duly married wives…They did not marry because their marriages were actually hinderences in our otherwise smoothly working sexual intercourses and our social relationship…I went into Safiya aunty’s. Jab woh wapas jaa rahi thi toh unke 25 25 kilo ke chutad dekhkar meri haalat kharaab hone lagi thi. Khair maine feelings ko kaabu kiya and abhay se uske schedule ke baare mein pucha toh usne bataya woh school jata hai subah 9 baje. Bas, yahi mauka tha jiska mujhe full use karna tha aur apni guru dakshina abhay ki mummy se leni thi.Next morning main exact 10 baje unke ghar chala gaya, apne ghar pe bol diya k abhay ka computer kharaab hai woh check karne ja raha hun. Door bell bajayi toh mere. I lean down, unclip your bra one handed and release your breasts to the warm summer breeze before cupping and squeezing them in my hands as me ridged pole continues to push into the warmth of your inviting pussy.My hands release your breasts and I push your shoulders down so your face is pushed against the blanket, this allows me to go deeper still into you and it has an instant effect as your moans turn into screams of pleasure, you scream my name as you feel me stretching your sensitive.