Or vo mere aage aage apni 34 ki gaand hilate huye chli gayi.. Ander sofe par baithi toh usko sofe ke peeche chupe ladke ne pakad liya…..Or uski dre...s ka top fad diya vo sirf skirt or bra me thi… Dono pink …. Ek ladke ne door lock kiya … Do ladko ne mujhe pakad liya or do ladko ne radhika ko… Maine acting karte huye poocha tum log kon ho…. Vo bole hame tum dono ki gaand marni hai… Khaskar ki iski… (radhika ki) fir undono ne meri top or bra ek sath utar di or skirt ke neeche se panti utar di. Laterthat Saturday, we went into town and bought each other identical rings toseal our pact. For the rest of our lives, we each wore two rings on ourwedding fingers to confirm our loyalties. We never needed a formalmarriage ceremony and indeed, we could not have one, for the laws ofBritain dictate that a legal union can only exist between two people, andwe were three. But I digress a little. It is of our school days that Iwrite.For the rest of that school year there were no further. One friend in particular had, for a long time, made it known to me how he fancied my mum and privately told me at the party that he couldn't get over her breasts. He said he loved my mum!After the party when my friends had gone we cleaned up the lounge and kitchen where the party had been and mum said she was going up to put on her nighty. I suggested she come down and join me for a coffee just to relax and wind down before going to bed. Mum hadn't put on her robe just one of her short nighty. My cock pistoning in and out of her overstuffed pussy. Moaning, not being able to take anymore. A huge cock, so hard and her so helpless. I'm turning her into my slut, making her enjoy my cock. She screams as she had the first and strongest orgasm of her life, as I let out a low groan spilling my hot seed deep into her, overcoming her and it running down the back of her legs. I held still inside her then with a pop I slide out. She is crying now as her orgasm subsides and she realized what a.