Dhire dhire Maine apna Ek hath uski legging ke andar daal diya or sidha chut ke upar ke hisse ko ungli se ragadne laga. Wo to jaise pagal Ho gai thi. ...hot tej awaje or siskariyaan nikaal rahi thi.Wo halki si upar hui or paglo ki tarah mera lower niche khichkar utaar diya or mere funkaar marte chikne lund ko apne hath me liya or boli aj to maja aayega. Maine kabhi itna lamba or mota lauda nahi liya. Mere laude se precum aa rha tha or Usne bina der kiye lund ko muh me liya or lolipop ki tarah. I grabbed my ass with my hands, I just felt they were spread out with nothing to touch. Stuffing at me with all its weight began to leak out of me as a geyser from my small age. He was touching my body and you were talking, you will see now. It was as if he had been teasing by now. Throwing in a higher gear he caught me without release and charged like a maniac. There were echoes of the thumping of his balls from my ass. I groaned, groaned, tried to withstand his asses on my butt, and after a. What's that? A WIFI cam. You're k**ding. Nope, your sister & I watch your mom rubbing one out. I should say beating up her pussy. She really beats the shit out of it. Vibrators and dildos. She does that? Yes I mentioned she has needs too. Just because she's in her forty's doesn't mean she doesn't need it. She may not have been fucked since your father died. Did you download any of it? No, we felt it was bad enough to watch. Your sister Sally is rough on her pussy too. Like mother like daughter.. As she moved her tongue to my thighs I began to visibly tremble. She looked up at me sweetly, I could see she was making sure I was alright. I moaned softly to encourage her, letting her know that I was beyond the point of return. She moved quickly then, her own desire mounting. I felt as though I would scream when she pushed my legs apart and covered my panties with her mouth. I could feel the warmth of her tongue, the pressure of her lips against the soft velvet. My body burned as her fingers.