.." Do you know what it does?" No. Momma flops around and makes faces and grunts and groans when she plays with it, then she seems happy," Alan said s...riously, "But I don't know if playing with it makes her happy or she's happy because she can put it away..."It took me a minute to get control of my face. "Uh, Alan, you probably shouldn't say anything to Momma about that." Why?" It's a private thing, like going to the bathroom. Momma wouldn't want to know you've seen her play with the buzzing. He held the thong string tightly and pulled it upwards hard, I could feel the string pressing through my hole and I squeaked again, he said “Don’t scream bitch, its an order” I kept mum again, after enjoying seeing me in pain, he removed my thong, I was naked with my ass exposed to him and waiting for him to fuck me as hard as he could, but him being the enjoying boyfriend, decides to finger fuck me.He put his one finger into my hole and I couldn’t bear the pain, it was getting hotter and. He felt embarrassed when he saw his daughter seeing him. All the girls then started laughing seeing Raman’s dick shrink until it disappeared between his fat thighs.With a shock, he woke up. Raman still had his phone in his hand. He unlocked the phone to see a video upfront. He played it.It was not a dream, Raman did see those girls dancing topless. He even recorded it mostly focusing on a dark-skinned girl we know as Nama. He didn’t masturbate. He simply recorded the beautiful scene until. A handprint began to imprint in her legs.It grabbed her thighs feeling them. It growled in excitement. Barely audible to Ama but she could hear it. Making her slightly bite her lip, her heart beginning to race.She felt a bit of pressure on her thighs. Like it was trying to spread them.She grinned slightly aiding it by slowly opening her legs for it.Suddenly she felt weight pressing against her pelvis. She ushered a slight moan feeling something rubbing against her slit. Her breaths started to.