Wo siskariya bharne laga.. Sss AAAh AAAhh sssss ohhh awww. Me uska topa chatne laga and uspe jeeb pherne laga. Usse bahut hi maza aa rha tha.Phir mne ...ska lund halak tk utaar dia. Ussse bht hi mza aaya iss baar bola pura lo na baby. Mne kaha tmhara lund chian ki deewar jitta lamba hai mere gale tk bhi nhi aaega pura.Phr mein usse chaat chaatke gila kr dia.Usne mera mooh pkda aur lund daalke upar chadd gya aur mooh chodne laga. Me bhi usse gand se pakd ke mooh mein chudwane laga.Phr usne mujhe. I could tell hat she was hurt, when she caught me staring at that ass. But her expression lightened up, when my eyes met hers.I didn’t need to understand why the two of them talked the way they did. I just understood that Kristanna didn’t want to share me and that was enough. Blue balls or not, I wouldn’t do anything that would hurt her.To emphasize that I softly shook my head.“Oh…” she made, apparently deeply moved. “He’s just to good to be true.”“Huh?” her friend asked.“I think he’d really. Mum meanwhile had undressed and because she didn’t wear any underwear she for sure was all naked in the tight room. As she saw the champagne glass in my hand she understood what I planned. “Mummy has such an intelligent boy” she said and kissed my forehead as I went down on my knees. As I reached the floor I saw my mum’s nice pussy right in front of my face. I held the glass under the slit and looked up into her face. She gave me her hot and motherly smile. “Will you help mummy relaxing? “she. I thought to press it directly as I was pressing it over her clothes. I searched the way to go inside her night gown. Moved my hand near to her cleavage over the nighty but could not find the way to insert my hand inside her. As I moved my hand over her two boobs she hold my hand tightly. I could not understand what she wants whether to stop or to do something more. She hold my hand so tightly that I was unable to free it. I did not move my hand and was feeling the up and down movement of her.