Didi ab peticoat aur bra mein thee. Mera haath ab uske bra ko kholne laga aur didi ne meri pant aur shirt uttar di. Kachhe ke upper se mere lund ko mu...hiane lagi meri didi. Fir maine didi ki kachhi aur peticoat bhi uttar diya. Didi ka gora mast jism meri ankhon ke samne nanga chamak utha, usne jhanten saaf kar rakhi thee aur uski bur pawroti ki tarah phul chuki thee. Maine do ungli didi ki choot mein dal di aur ungli se chodne laga apni behan ko. Didi ne apna muhn neeche kiya aur mere lund ke. His cock was already hard but he had a lot to do before he'd let himself fuck her. And besides, John was still on his way from the airport.* * * Joe went into the room and locked it behind him. She was there, his clean-scrubbed, tarted-up college girl, posed exactly as he'd instructed her. He walked around her slowly, ran his hand down the middle of her back, patted her head. She was making small gagging noises, her belly moving up and down slowly, but she kept the rubber cock planted firmly in. What the?! ... Well ... What’s this?” Her reaction went from initially being shocked and potentially upset, to amused and then happy. “What do we have here?”My mouth hung open, no words coming out. I don’t know why I’d feel guilty for getting caught, but I did. Before I could say anything, Kelly pulled her head back, my dick popping out of her mouth.“It’s ok grandma, I asked him to let me try giving head, I wanted to.” She said.“Is that so?” She looked at me grinning. I just nodded frantically.. Tom pulled back to give me time to take a breath of air before he plunged his fat cock back down my throat. Tom pulled on my hair as he began to move my face back and forth on his cock. Tom was in control, and he knew it. He knows I will willingly submit to him, and he can do what he likes with me. I have given my body freely to my son to use how he sees fit. And right now, he wanted to fuck my face as he pulled my head roughly by my hair up and down on the entire length of his cock. As I laid.