Hamare ghar pe ek naukar tha jo ki business sambhal ne mom ki help karta tha. Maine kabhi mom ke bareme galat soch nahi rakhi thi. Magar ekbar ek inci...ent ne meri soch hi badal di. Hum log ek shadii mein gaye huye the jo ki mere mausi ke bete ki thi. Woh gaon mein rahte the. Jis wajah se waha pe koi facility bhi available nahi thi. Fir bhi sabhi cousin ke sath maine pura enjoy kiya. Mom bhi bahut dino ke bad khush lag rahi thi. Shadi wagere sab kuchh finish ho gaya.Ye bat jab hum ghar anewale. I couldn't stop myself from joining in, feeling her hot piss through the fabric of her jeans. The floor had a massive puddle, and when she moved her feet I could hear them splash around in it. When she finally finished, she grinned at me. "What a naughty girl I've been!" she said, and blew me a kiss. She took my hand away from my cock and said "I don't want you to come until you've seen my soaking wet knickers." It was torture, but I managed not to come, and she undid her zip and wriggled out. He had been treated to a view down her open blouse as they shared the chore of washing up dishes in the kitchen sink. She made sure to bend over in front of him frequently as she tidied up the sitting room, and she had even dropped her towel as she passed him in the hall coming back from her shower. That had been the most erotic moment of Jamie's young life so far. Laura stood like a statue for some seconds, dressed only in her little cotton panties, before she gasped as if in shock and quickly. I see Marina squat down, legs wide. Proud of her brown belly bush. She's really close to my hot head.I try to smell sensual smoke fumes from her furry funny fanny with meaty & sweaty long inner love-lips.I offer her a puff from the 'petard de Piteer'. She gladly accepts. Still stressed from coming 'Confession'.I think it shall become her first ever, as she isn't raised Catholic. Has she any hang-ups about hot.