I was concerned. I’m sorry.”The two of them looked at each other and did that mind reading twin thing they do. After a while, Mitch spoke up.“Da..., now can we ask you a personal question?”“Sure, I guess so. You usually don’t ask first,” I said, worried.“Well it IS about sex, since you brought it up.”“We’ve already had “The Talk” right?”“Yeah Dad.”“OK, ask away?”They shared a look again. “Why do you let mom cheat on you?”I suppose I should have screamed or jumped up in outrage or something like. I could see her tongue dart into Lenas mouth and whirl around. Her hand went straight down into her panties.“Barbitch? Right?”…..she had heard, that was clear. She continued to finger Lena wildly, placing small kisses on the cheak of my newly found friend.“Eh…yes…Miss” Lena stammered, looking at me for approval to use Miss instead of Sir“OK, enough now, unless you want to suck some dick as well” I said to the woman who looked at me as if I would offer her cooked sheep heads on a plate. “Not. 5 sade 5 ki hight hogi unki.or kya kamar thi unki.wo itni gori thi ki dhop me khade rahene se uske hath or muh lal sa ho gaya tha. Mere manme to bas aisi auty ko chhodne ke sapne humesa se rehte the.lekin aise koi thodi chodva lega apne se.me bike roj ki gati se thoda kam chala raha tha.or bich bich me thodi janbuz kar brake laga raha tha.jaise hi brake lagti aunty ke mast mote mote boobe mere piche touch hote the or kya batau itna anand aa jata tha na ekad second ke liye.muje to aisa lag raha. Fir wo mummy k upar aaya or apna lond mummy ki gaand me gusaane laga mummy aahh uuiii pooraa mat gusaa aaahhh are fat jayegi pooriii hey baghwan rook jaa naa bas or mat gusaa tu meri chut maar lr jitni maarni hi bahar nikaal apna lauda Imraan ne mummy k baal pakad k sir uthaya or ek dhakke me poora lond andar gus gaya mummy ki chucchiya hil rahi the aage piche or wo poori speed pe dhakke maare ja raha tha 5 min k baad usne apna lond nikala or Mummy ko chusne k liye bola mummy us k lond pe paani.