Her phone rang, quickly she tried to pick it up as I continued my assault on her wet slit. “Hello....mmmmm..... Oh Hi dadddddy...... NO everything's...OK....... OH god........ Business is OK a little slo...mmmmmmm.....slow.....'' she said as I clamped down in her clit with my teeth and flicked my tongue across the tip. “NO it's OK..... oh fuck..... I'll stay open til closing....... oh my... oh my god...... you never know it may pick up..... OH FUCK!!!!” I bite harder as she started to squeeze and. Mom ko dekh kar sochte hain ki aisi wife ho to bohut pyar karen. Unki age 40 hai. Mom khane pine ka bohut dhyan rakhti hain. Woh 28 saal ki jawan lagti hain. Woh yoga bhi karti hain. Mom par koi bhi dress ho khoob achhi lagti hai. Mom ke boob ki zara si darar achhe achhe logon ka lund khada kar deti hai. Mom kareeb Tabu jaisi lagti hai. Mom ko safai bohut pasand hai. Mom ka jolly behaviour sab ko bhata hai. Mom ko dekh kar sab ka man hota hai ki mom ko pichhe se pakad kar unke boob dabaye. “Cynth!” Zoe hissed, pointing to the large shoe prints. Cynthia’s eyes widened, and the girls’ eyes followed the footprints, turning around as strong arms grabbed them. They began screaming, but soon strong, masculine hands clamped down on their mouths, smothering and silencing them.“Shut it!” a gruff voice commanded. “Shut it or you’ll get hurt!” As the girls continued to struggle, the arms squeezed, holding their heads in a vicelike grip. The pain forced the sisters to stop for a moment.. He was not good looking too. We started watching the movie. Now about Balu he was our servant Janaki’s son and was 20 years old. He was a black ugly looking guy eventhough having a muscular body both of my daughters doesn’t like him as many times he and his friends had commented them when they go outside. I had many times warned him for scolding my daughters but every time he says some excuses and escapes from me. I was atleast happy that he was not sitting near my daughters. I looked my.