Aap strokes marne par unke paani ka foam ban kar mere lund par white nazar aane laga.speed badane par foam mota or thick ho gaya or puch-2 ki sound bh... bad gayi.kuch der baad mujhe ghazab ki sensation hui or mera bhi bahut saara paani taiji ki choot me nikal gaya unki choot mere paani se dhoobGayi main chupchap lund unki choot me dale hue unki back ko khoob kiss karta raha.Kuch der baad main unke upar se utha or taiji ke bagal me let gaya meri nazar unki moti mansal gaand par ja rahi thi maine. I hated myself that I had announced to be home for full week and now asking for permission to go back earlier was subject to many questions. I was in my room and just had a t shirt and cut jeans shorts on, that was stretching with the pressure of my erection.I sat alone, counting my choices. My mom was there. She was in her mid-40 but did not look a day over 30. I knew, my dad must have totally re-designed her pussy in the last 20 years plus after the birth of 3, now she must be fitting loose. We lay in the sun. My face buriedin her ass started sweating.We heard furniture being moved and the two of them made a few trips totheir van, carrying in boxes on each return. At one stage master returnedfrom the van and erected two large dogs cages near the pool."Please can I try on some of my wifes clothes?" I asked Master.He smiled, you sure seem to be getting into this. Aren;t you worriedshe'll dislke you?"But I can say that you forced me to. She'll never know." You got a thing for womens. Then she reached inside your underwear and stroked your cock until you were so hard you couldn’t stand it anymore.” The dirty talk was really getting Sonya going. I watched the image on my computer as she raised her free hand to her beautifully aroused nipples and gave them a tug. My fist eagerly closed around my cock and kept stroking as she continued: “Then I bet you bent her over the sofa, ripped off whatever slutty underwear she was wearing, and slowly buried every inch of yourself into her.