Meri mumy aur bhai uske yahan bday party me gaye the me to kam me busy tha is wajah se nahi ja paya. Par ab hum bar bar lift me aate jate milne lage m...je abhi tak uska nam nahi pata tha ekdin wo apne bete ko school chhodne jar ahi thi me bhi tabhi apne office k liye nikla tab lift me uske bete se masti kar rane k bahane use paheli baar chhua aur usko chhu k man me aisi aag lagi k ise lekar bed par litakar daboch du mere niche fir uske bete ne meri bike pe baithne ki jid ki. Fir mene use. She tasted so good. I groaned about them.My mother glanced at me. “Minako-chan, don’t suck on your fingers.”Flushing, I ripped my fingers out of my mouth. “Sorry, okaasan.”She turned back to Clint, talking with him. She had a hand rubbing his arm, his hand resting on her hip. I shivered at how womanly my mother looked. She never appeared as anything but a parent to me. Clint awakened something inside of her.It made my heart beat faster.Melody and Pam drifted back to me. “You taste so good,. Generally he enjoyed being his own person. Always something of a loner he never was much of a mixer and, frankly, he thought most of the people in the music industry were too far up themselves to bother with.Mostly it was, listen to the tapes, do the gig, and slip back home to hang out on the deck overlooking the ocean. He didn't even play much when he was home. It was his work best left at the office.Once a week a little Chinese woman, Mai, would come in to clean his house. She was in her late. He rubbed the tip of her clitoris with his right thumb and inserted his middle finger in her wet pussy. Nidhi was attacked from 4 places. Her lips were locked, and her nipples, clit and pussy were pounced simultaneously.“Suck it, baby, rub me hard. Love you, honey, kill me with your love.” Nidhi was moaning loudly and firing up her husband to go rough on her. She couldn’t handle it long and gave in to a strong orgasm. Although they wanted to continue their session, Nidhi was getting late for.