Uski body sahi thi aur gym mein kafi log uski help lete the exercise karne mein. Mom aksar gym mein gym suit daal kar aati thi. Mom ki ek friend ban g...yi thi gym mein, Sushma jo lagbhag unke age ki thi. Woh mom ko humesha bolti thi, “Yaar tum iss umar mein bhi bohut maintained ho aur model lagti ho.”Ek din mom exercise kar rahi thi gym mein ki tabhi Sushma aunty ne mom ko Roshan se milwaya. Woh boli, “Tumhe kisi bhi exercise mein dikkat ho toh Roshan se help mang lena, woh expert hai.” Mom ab. ‘Yea pretty sure. Kevin said it was the clean pile, but I guess you never know with guys.’ I shot back at him, pleased that our usual banter didn’t seem to be any different. I finished making my coffee, using the time to come to a firm decision to just not bring up the previous morning. He and I had both been drunk, and I was sure he wouldn’t want to bring it up first. I took a long sip of my coffee as I walked to the table and sighed in pleasure as I sat down in the seat across from Johnny. He. Take that, cunt,” he slammed his prong up into Kathy’s open and unresisting hole. “Ah, ahhhhh, besttt pusseeee in the world. And I get to fuckkkk ittttt. Ahhhhh.” Thick, white cum spilled into his lap. The fucked out pair kissed greedily. There was a strong rank odor in the air. The scent of fresh fuck. Curly had caught a whiff of it before and had not realized what he was smelling. Now he knew. Kathy’s cunt carrying a fresh load of the good stuff that a. His lips nipped the nipple painfully whilst his tongue flicked the end of it.“Bob please no, don’t,” she tried to lift his head. Then she felt his hand again, at her waist, she heard the press-stud open and then the zip being drawn down, her shorts fell to the floor, and she was naked.“Bob stop, please stop,” she begged. She could feel his hand stealing down from her waist, and then his finger forcing a painful entrance into her. She could feel him moving the finger pushing urgently into her.