Blake was standing in the frame of my front door, his pants around his ankles, my mother squatted down right between his legs slurping loudly on his m...aty cock. Her legs were spread in the squat, and the apron dangled over her front like a loin cloth to some jungle mistress.Blake was fingering her chest over the apron, rolling her taut breast around in his palm. My mom just sucked dutifully between his legs, slurping with loud sloppy sounds.SLLLURRRRRPPPI went back into my room and shut the. Rakesh: Mujhse bhi achcha?Main: Haan kai guna zyada maza de raha hai, oh!Prakash meri choot ke dane ko honto ke beech masalkar choosne laga.Main: Ahhhh!Rakesh: Ab kya kiya usne?Main: Woh meri choot ko kaat raha hai, meri choot ke dane ko muh mein lekar choos raha hai. Mmmmmm!Rakesh: Ungli bhi karne bolo.Main Prakash ko dekh phone mein boli: Akash, ungli bhi karona. Achche se finger karo aur chato bhi.Prakash meri choot mein apna do ungli ghusa diya. Aur andar bahar karte hue meri choot ke daane. Those delicious green pools rolled back in ecstasy and her pants grew louder.Pulling out felt almost as good as entering, then I held the tip of my cock right at her opening before sliding softly back in until my balls slapped her ass.“Uh, uh, uh,” she moaned with each minuscule movement.Soon, I was able to increase my pace, sliding in and out, driving carefully but deeply into her. In and out I went, pushing harder and faster. Then faster still, slamming my raging cock into her desperate cunt.. When we were out any where, she made it plain she was my lover, my woman, my wife.My parents were enchanted with her.My mother now had a daughter to lavish the love on for the one she never had.My father could not keep his eyes off of her, he adored her. He would buy nice things for her.One Saturday he bought her an expensive pair of western boots because we were coming to their farm to spend the next weekend. There were no horses there.Fay had always been pretty, she became more and more.