I asked him to stroke himself whilst I described myself running my tongue over his balls, kneeling on the floor with my bare ass in the air. I imagine... myself eventually (after torturing him a little), taking his whole cock in my mouth and us both watching me suck him with enthusiasm in a mirror. This sent him over the edge and he too ended up feeling very satisfied. I think we were both a little shocked, but in a good way. After all, if we could have this effect on each other just through. She sat on the couch opposite me and took off her high heels and again I got a great view down her dress but this time she caught me looking and laughed asking if i enjoyed the view in the taxi. I blushed and was kinda lost for words, she laughed and said dont worry about it and that she was would thought i was weird if i hadnt looked.I tryed to change the subject and said the coffee was great and she replied that she liked something hot inside her on a cold night, I laughed and she came over. Roxie was sitting up on her bed, so aroused, seeing her mom like this. That cock! Bigger than her dad’s cock! Ten fucking inches! She was the kind of girl who liked “big”. Her arousal took over. She secreted warm, cunt juice on her bedsheet. She scooted over toward her stern-faced mom, and opened her mouth.She sucked the big, silicone head as if were a real cock. It seemed real to her. She was squirming, anticipating a good fucking from--mom!! She moaned, and looked up at Jean, wanting her. ”Asha, “Kheli bohut kheli.”Relatives, “To itni jaldi naha kyun liya?”Asha, “Woh ab ghar ko nikalna hai. Wahan vikram ke dost aaenge Holi par.”Relatives, “Aao chalo fir hum teeka hi lagate hain.”Asha, “Koi nahi aaj Holi hai, laga lijiye rang.”Fir sabne use teeka aur chutki bhar rang uske gaalon mein lagaya. Woh wahin unke paas baithkar aaram se hanste khil khilate baate kar rahi thi. Aisa lag hi nahi raha tha ki adhe ghante pehle uski itni jabardast chudai hui hai.Hum ne ghar se gujiya aur half.