Ab mai apko apni mom ke bare batata hu.meri mom ka naam madhu hai.unki umar 38 saal hai.unki rang gora hai.unki breast ka size 35 hai.aur unki height ... foot 5 inch hai.Mai aap ko apni story btane jar aha hu.ye bilkul sachi hai.ye baat 2011 september month ki hai.mera chota bhai school gaya hua tha.aur mere papa hamesha ki trah kaam se bahar dusre shehar mein they.us din meri tabiyat kharaab thi aur mai college nai gaya tha.hamare ghar hamara naukar joginder roz kaam karne aata tha.uski umar 25. I watched as he slipped one hand up the woman’s t-shirt and his other hand inside the leg of her denim shorts. Oh yes, they were interested in us and definitely wanted to see more. A little further along this path the woods were a little more dense and we were well away from the main path. We came across a fallen tree, parallel with, and just a few feet off the track. Just ahead, it was blocking the path so we couldn’t go any further. We now decided to wait here for our following voyeurs. Like. There were no: windows, TV, pictures, flowers, or anything else to cheer up a recovering patient.There was a camera mounted on the ceiling aimed down at me.I was SO strapped to the bed, it was ridiculous. I could barely wiggle a finger. This much strapping wasn't to stop a patient falling off the bed during his sleep, but to stop me attacking anyone with anything more than a viciously wiggled finger.It was not a pleasant first impression.#3: #1: #7: #6: “Gaahhhh ... Shit, enough, Karen. Ahhhhh...”Karen looked up at Jason and grinned. A little dollop of cum was running out of one corner of her mouth and down her chin. She wiped it up with a finger and slurped it into her mouth.“Mmmmm. You taste good, love,” she said with a giggle and got up and sat beside Jason.The two fell into an embrace and kissed passionately while Jason’s dick once again rose and soon stood up rampantly again. Then Karen took it in her hand and gently stroked it as she.