??Mene kha ha mami kya hua kehti beta i’m sorry muje lga tere mamu h mene kha tho kya hua mami maito hu naa tho kehti chl pagal or itna bolke soo ga...,,phir bhi mene unki gand pe hath pehera tho vo thodi machal si gai thi tho mami ne kha tu manega nhi na mene bola mami plzzz ek bar karne do tho kehti thk h pr andar ni dalwaugi mai josh me tha mene kha thk h phir mami ne upr ka part open kr diya ab unke gore or mote boobas mera samne thePhir mai unko zor zor se dbane lga muje itnaaaa mazaa arha. Her hips moved against him, rolling him inside her, tightening, and sliding. His hands found her hips as she moved, gripping her hard. He closed his eyes in pleasure, biting his lip, and she smiled, missing him lying underneath her, hands on her skin. Opening his eyes, his hands trailed up her back, making her shiver as he pulled her down against him, holding her hips steady as he thrust up to meet her. She groaned into his ear, her hot breath urging him on. He thrust harder into her, feeling. I turned the camera and showed her the ones I'd taken."Celeste was right, you are good with your camera, even makes me look good," she laughed, a rather sparkling, genuine laugh."I think you look quite young, I would have guessed you might be about forty."She laughed again, saying, "Asian skin, maybe, but I am fifty-six, that is sure."I had her stand and turn for some full length shots then asked if she wanted to try on another outfit."Yes, we can go look in my closet, see what you think.. I knew I would have to call Bert and apologize. There was no way around it I would have to man up. He was a gentleman and pretended nothing strange had happened at all. We joked around a bit and he jokingly invited me back over and I felt myself wanting to do so. My curiosity was inflamed; I certainly could have said no, I have no excuse for going back to that house. I wanted to go there; I wanted to peek again at the fat head of Bert’s cock again, I felt the stirring of my desire in my loins..