I wiggled my tongue in the hair and moved down. She now had a both hands on my head with her fingers knotted in my hair. She jerked on my hair as my...tongue touched her very tight lips. I teased her lips lightly and could hear her moan and call my name. Then as my tongue parted her pussy lip and move up to touch her clit, I felt her body tense and the several little jerks. Her stomach muscles flexed several times as she had and orgasm. I probed deeper with my tongue and started to lick. Us Ghar ki balcony mere Ghar se touch hoti this Maine jaldi se apne Ghar bike khadi ki aur balcony me chup chap dhire se utar Gaya fir main dhire se unka upar wale floor pe main gate transparent jaal ka tha to mainbahar andhere se dhire se use khola aur andar aakr uske bahar wale room me side se khada ho gya mom saurabh aur dishank jiska Ghar tha Tino the vha pr fir vha par Maine dekha saurabh mom ko pakda aur kiss karne laga lip kiss mom bi respond kr rhi thi aur dishank mom ke boobs daba Raha. I smiled. “Hmm, what’s she wearing?” I asked. “Excuse me?” “Oh, nothing, send her up.” I turned back to the screen, not really looking at the words. Behind me, my visitor tapped on the door. “Come in.” The door clicked open and I forced myself to sit still as she crossed the room to me. She dropped her bag down beside the desk, laid a soft hand on my shoulder and leaned in to whisper in my ear. “I thought you might need some cheering up.” I covered her hand with my own, still facing away. “How. "You okay, honey?" Dad asked, feeling his chair pulled back."Never better," she answered."Only about thirty minutes left," he said."Okayyyyy," she replied, her orgasm close, another bump on the road able to hide the real intent of her moan."Sorry," Dad said."Oh, I'm getting used to being bounced around," she quipped, which made me gasp slightly at the wicked double entendre"I'm sorry," Dad said.Mom offered, "I could replace you back there, Kristen."I smirked at the reality of what Mom was.