"You can touch my bottom again if you like."I was waiting for her to say that, and started squeezing and stroking her buttocks with my left hand whils... she bent forward slightly and stroked my hard-on. I felt a little disappointed I would not see her tits like before, but felt comfort in that fact that she might take her bra of again in the bathroom tomorrow.Mom's ass felt exquisite. I felt like I would last a bit longer this time and not cum so quickly. It might have been because we were. I could taste a combination of our combined juices on the strap-on as well as some blood from my cut lip as a result of the last slap. The whole time she was forcing the cock in my mouth she was instructing me on how she wanted me to suck her dick, and exactly how she wanted me to administer her blow job. I admit that I had often fantasized about what it would feel like to suck a cock, but I would never actually do it. I don't remember sharing this thought with my wife because I would have been. Garima laughed hysterically at his intense embarrassment.After 20 minutes of butt bouncing, Garima ordered James to stop. He fell backward and whimpered as he rubbed his extremely sore butt cheeks. Garima called her friend Dev to straddle James and slide his gigantic Indian cock deep into James’ slutty throat.James rubbed his butt cheeks as he slurped and slobbered on Dev’s huge monster cock. Dev took only five minutes to explode in James’ mouth and fed him a gallon of cum. James guzzled and. That old bastard likes wild things in bed¡¨. She immediately, folded her legs around my waist and started pushing up her hips to match my strokes. Her soft thighs encircling me, made mad with lust. I was now, kissing her wildly, biting her lips, nipples. She was moaning and grunting in pleasure and they turned into shouts in ecstasy. I had her my fingers between her teeth, both as a grip while I give stronger thrusts and also as a way to muffle her shouts. I could now feel her body trembling,.