Babita boli bapuji kyon itna gussa hote hai aiye aap bhi humare sath maze kijiye aur aisa bolkar bapuji ka pajama nkhol deti hai aur unhe sofe pe bith... deti hai.Aur phir unhone bapuji ka land chusna shuru kiya bapuji maze le rhe the aur bole wah re babita tu to bada acha choosti hai kai saal ho gaye is budhhe lung ko aisa maza mile. Babita boli abhi sab shuru hi hua hai jaise babita bapuji ka chus rahi thi piche se jake jetha ne uski choot marni shuruki to babita boli aram se jetha ji mujhe. I felt the throbbing of his cock pulsing inside me as his semen pumped deep into my bowels. With that, Mistress leaned back and furiously rubbed her clit to a massive orgasm which gripped my slowly subsiding erection. Now came the hard part, getting that dick out of my arse. Rex just yanked it out it, felt like I'd just released the biggest shit of my life onto the dungeon floor. My hole was gaping, and I could feel his cum dripping put of it. Mistress whispered in my ear "Thank you" and the. I was sad but before she left, I took Rukku’s number from my Mom cell quietly and stayed back at home.After mom left, I called Rukku from a landline(as mom always calls her from a landline) and asked her how is she, she was surprised to hear my voice as she might have expected Mom. She then replied, she was fine but wanted a day off to recover completely. Then, she said that she wanted to thank me personally for everything for which I asked her to drop by and she agreed.She came down and I took. ’’‘‘Okay than, I’ll give you one hundred for the both of you. Or actually…’’ he was recounting his papers. ‘‘Let’s say seventy-five. I need the rest for gas.’’‘‘Get outta here you broke ass fool!’’‘‘Well just you than. I’ll give you the fifty and you can suck my dick. But no funny business. One time a guy even asked me to put a rubber on. But I don’t want none of that shit. You do swallow, eh?’’‘‘I wouldn’t even blow you if you’d put three rubbers on. You’re a waste of my time.’’‘‘Hey come.