Mujhe baut smell walla washroom acha lagta hai jahan se susu ke tez smell aa rahi ho to main andar susu kar rha tha ki andar ek admi aaya wo 5-7 he ho...a aur koi laborer lag raha tha usne bhi pee hui thi wo mere side pe susu karne lag gaya. Usne apna lund nikala aur karne laga meri nazar uske lund par gai aur maine dekha uska land kaala aur baut lamba tha, mera ankho mein jese pyar sa aa gaya uska lund dekh kar. Uska land kaala tha land ka toppa baut bada tha aur wo susu kar raha tha mera land. That touch made her turn suddenly and place a hard kiss on my lips, sucking my tongue into hers and pulling me roughly into her. The tip of my finger penetrated her dripping vulva, slipping in smoothly. From this position, it was easy to rub her G-spot, cupping her entire pussy in my hand as I did so, moving as slow as I could to keep her from cumming. It didn’t work. By now she was too far gone and I felt her tighten around my finger as she shook uncontrollably for a few seconds before. ..sort of.... sometimes.... maybe a little." Did you ever put anything inside your, uhhmm...cunny?"Jenn shook her head 'no'. She tried to avoid her mother's gaze. She looked down. Her body was beginning to perspire noticeably. She wondered to herself, if it was from the heat and humidity of the bathroom, or something else. As she stared downwards she noticed that her nipples were painfully erect. Apparently a part of her wanted to have this conversation. But was her own mother's presence. She needs to talk to Mandy. Or Lynne! Yeah, Lynne will understand. Lynne’s tumultuous relationship and divorce from Chuck surely gave her the opportunity to consider such conundrums! If Sue had her phone, she’d text her right now. She abruptly quits her pacing and presses her ear to the door, listening for any signs of life on the other side. She hears something. A voice? But far away. She recognizes it — the TV down below her in the family room. Sounds like a baseball game. Good God, how can.