I was waiting that, they do any attempt to do sex means, they be caught by me. But after some time, my mind changed, I put my hand on my moms leg and ...ulled the saree up to thighs and crushed her. She thought my uncle Shahul is only doing that, she didn’t restricted me. I pulled the saree up till his navel and started to suck her cunt. I spreaded her legs and licked her legs and thighs. Then I entered my tongue into her clit. She cannot manage. Then she got up. I feared that she is going to put. My body went into spasm, my legs closing involuntarily on my husband’s head then falling wide apart.“OhhhmmmyyyyyGooodddd!” I thrust my fingers into his hair, grabbing it roughly as his hands slid under my buttocks and raised my messy vulva to his face. His active tongue worked overtime now, on, around and underneath the hood of my hugely swollen, sensitive clit as his fingers dived deep into my vagina leaving me overwhelmed and completely helpless. “What if it was HIS cum in your belly? HIS. Beth, stood, and in a totally unselfconscious manner pulled her top off over her head and pushed down the elastic-waisted matching bottoms. She wasn't wearing underwear, and there was not a strand of hair to be found below her scalp. For a woman that was likely in her fifties, she had a taut and nimble body. Her breast were full, C cup perhaps. They retained their form, not perky, but not sagging either. Interestingly she had a slightly Asian coloring, which could have been a tan, but the. They were both excited. It had been a while since they had seen their old friends and for one reason or another, they hadn’t been to a party of any kind in over a year. Over dinner they discussed some of the people they expected to be there then, like a couple of kids, they ran upstairs to shower and get dressed. Being the water conservationists they were, they of course showered together. After being married eight years they still couldn’t keep their hands off one another. Charlie rubbed.