My mom turned towards me and said “Karthik, he is slowing down, we must not miss this auto any cost, I am way too late for the wedding.” I blew a ...lying kiss at my mom. The auto slowed down. “Karthik, it worked da. My mom was so desperate to not to miss the auto, she went on the road and almost blocked the auto from moving any further. The auto driver saw my mom with her pallu drifted aside, was unable to look at her eyes and talk. “Take us to Ganganagar” she said. “Madam, I have a mattress. Even though I know she doesn’t want it I want to fuck her so hard one day she let’s me. That would make me happier than anything. “Oh that’s it baby! Fuck me just like that! I love your cock in my slut pussy. I’m such a bad little fuckslut fucking my cousin like this.” The thought of her ass around my cock sends me in a frenzy and I fuck her pussy without mercy. Her creamy pussy coats my cock. I pull it out and slap her ass making it jiggle. “Take off that thong cumslut.” She smiling so hard as. He got up, told Paulo that I had passed out and that he was going to leave. That if I woke up he was supposed to let me know he was gone. After a few minutes, Paulo entered the room and called me. I pretended I wasn't listening, he shook me, I kept pretending I was too drunk. As my dress was short, he was showing my sterns, I realized that Paulo was looking, I kept pretending that I was dizzy. Paulo came very close to me, I could feel his breath, he had his nose close to my butt to smell me, my. "Than you better keep your girlish figure," I told her. "As long your light and nubile, I don't have a problem with it."She giggled. "That's a pretty good incentive. I would hate to give this up!"I sat her down in the seat and took the one next to her. She snuggled up next to me and I put my arm around her; my nose filled with the coconut scent of her shampoo and the salty, sweet musk of our love making."You smell wonderful," I whispered."You smell like sex," she answered. "Wicked, naughty.