Now there is a certain part of my anatomy that needs a bit more attention. The shower sprayer was fine but I can think of something long and hard that...will do the job quite nicely." I may have come once that evening but there was more juice left in my pole. I floated between her thighs, like a submarine tunneling through water, heading for that special target. I eased my shaft past swollen pink lips, scoring a direct hit in her love tunnel. What a unique feeling it is, fucking while your shaft. My badi mami has 2 sons one is doing bba and the other is just studying in high school. I went in the evening to a pub with my elder cousin. we had beer and came back. After dinner it was the time to sleep. As it was winter every one needed a blanket and mami used to sleep with them on the ground and the cousins on bed. My mama is a drink-yard.so the scene starts here and the conversation was like Mami-Abhi aap uper bed pr soo jao.I-nahi mami I’ll manage neeche. let’s not disturb my. She stood up, and waved goodbye before walking away. I stayed at the table and watched the afternoon coffee crowd for a few minutes, then went back to lab.I have few enough friends; certainly not enough to turn a willing one down.I came in early Tuesday morning to prep a few things, and set up for the day. My sense of competition kicking in, I guess. Couldn't let a near-beginner show me up in lab, now could I? The motivational value was incredible--I've never had a stronger urge to go in early. I soon grew as hard as the Caninos eating the fake Ashley’s flower. His cock was way bigger though, huge, knotty and cute, all pink and sticky in precum. After only a few minutes he got so hard that he literally jumped on the Metamorph and entered inside the candy pussy, so well lubed in sweet saliva. It looked both wild and so natural: wild for the power of the thrust and natural from the pleasure that the two sweet things were obviously getting from it. The real Ashley was a bit in shock, he.