They seem intent on themselves not even noticing that we are done. The man begins feeling the woman under her skirt. He lifts her skirt and pull... off her panties. He leans down and starts to lick her. She starts moaning out loud and draws some attention from the others. They start watching her. Another man starts stroking himself faster, as he nears a climax. The other woman sticks a finger in herself as she starts to moan. No body seems to care and is enjoying. . she told me to sit at bed. She gone to door and closed it. She turns towards me and asked me that how was her looking? Your are too beautiful Pooja. I know that but some more…..your are sexy and hot…..yes raj, u know that but my husband not like me. He don’t know how I am? I need love but my husband not given to me. I am very thirsty from last 2 years. but nobody understand my feelings. That’s why I want to prove that I am not that type of women. So I called you to help me. But Pooja, how I. Mother and son stood locked together like a bitch dog and her sire as they jerked and shook in climax like someone being electrocuted. Sweat rolled off their bodies and moans of ectasy came from their lips.It seemed like hours before the pair stopped shaking. Steve stepped back slightly and his now soft cock slid out of his mother's pussy with a wet pop. It dangled between his legs wet with his own sperm and his mother's cunt juices. Helen continued to hold on to the dresser for support to keep. She felt so slutty laying there with her legs in the air spread widely feeling the coolness of the air on her exposed body. She wanted this, wanted to be Karen's slut and she craved her touch, her kiss. The anticipation of Karen's mouth on her pussy had her writhing, ass hunching cravingly. "Oh god, no, no, we can't Karen...my god you're like my daughter", she cried in a last desperate effort to retain normalcy in her life. That normality was shattered forever as Karen's tongue entered.