Spread ... our legs ... and take it good and deep!” Mom groaned and panted ... as I continued hammering her slippery snatch and going deeper with ea...h stroke.Finally, of course, it happened. I bottomed out inside Mom’s cavernous cunt and she squeezed as tightly as she could, unmistakably enjoying on some kinky, primal level that I went even deeper than Dad ever did (she didn’t tell me this until later in a moment of confidence). I found myself wanting Mom to really cream herself, so I began. Gaaliyaan nikaal rahe th, unke muh me thook rahe the.“Saali dekh kaise chilla rahi hai. Khandani chhinaal sali. Jaisi maa waise betiyan.“Aur jor se thoko. Aaj bhosda faad do mera. Inka baap to waise bhi ghanta kisi kaam ka tha. Inke chacha ki paidaish h ye paancho. 2 saal se wo shahar se gaya h to land ko taras gayi hu”Paancho ladkiyan ekdam se chauk ke dekhne lagi.“Hairan mat ho mujhe pata h tumhara baap tumhe chod chuka h. Betichod h saala. Bas ye sunita ki choot reh gayi thi. Mujhse poocha. After taking a shower, Mitch had dressed like Mister-At-Home, barefoot, with jeans and a western shirt. Maryanne looked like a school-marm, stern-looking eyeglasses, hair up in a bun, sensible shoes, and business attire including a long, sensible, skirt. Steve looked like an out-of-town businessman, wearing the correct business suit, and holding, what looked like, an expensive bottle of wine. Judging by the nervous-looking tone of the couple at his door, Mitch felt like he was being. Danjuma told him his secretary would send the paperwork over later and dismissed him. As soon as the door closed behind George, Maggie released his Cock from her mouth and pumping at him with her hand helped him release his load all over her face and exposed breasts.Mr. Danjuma groaned as his cum covered his secretary and for a moment he sat back in his chair panting as she licked her lips. Growling at the desire still coursing through him, he grabbed her arm and yanked her out from under his.