She switched the air-conditioning and lights on and opened her hair, which was in a tight bun. She took a deep breath as the hair cascaded down her ba...k and reached the small of her back. I waited obediently on all fours.She turned around, looked sternly at me, and yanked the chain upwards. I quickly stood up, put my hands behind my head and had my eyes look down, adopting the classic slave pose. I noticed that she wore a linen full-sleeved shirt, perfectly tailored, and which showed off her. All I could do was to try to pull the blanket close to my naked body and cry. “Now show them how good you’re at sucking a dick,” said Ashqar undoing his pants and taking out his dick from his underwear and waiting for me. I didn’t move and that made him angrier.He slapped me again, took my hands forcefully from the blanket and placed them on his dick He held my head by my hair and forcefully tried to push his dick into my mouth. Even then when he saw I wasn’t moving, slapped me harder and. He wasted no time moving in between her soft thighs and swiping his tongue over her dripping snatch. My mom clutched his head and ran her fingers through his hair while he slurped her sweet nectar down. "Oh baby. You're the only one who knows how to eat me so good," She murmured with lust contorting her face.He stopped after a few licks and replied, "I should be good at it. I've been taking care of this pussy since we began puberty." Damn! Mom and uncle Angelo have been doing this for years. If. “I wanted to find my own way and beat you there.”“Left,” I told her.“Left?”“Left and then two rights. And I never saw you. You’ve got two minutes starting… now.”Laughing softly she took the left turn and disappeared from sight, leaving me still holding her skirt and panties as I counted slowly to one hundred and twenty.When I reached the middle, she was there waiting, sitting on the grass, her legs crossed in a yoga pose and still wearing her top.“Couldn’t get it off. Buttons up the back,.