Maa boli nhi aisi bat nhi hai par mai kuch jyada hi rehna chati ho naFir uncle maa k boobs k paas hath laga k bole aaj doodh pila do bhabhi maa na bol... pee lo maine kab mana kara hai uncle na maa k blouse k uper se dabna shuru kar deya or maa bs hahhaaaaa ummmmm kar rahi thi fir uncle na maa ko lips kiss kara or maa k blouse utar deya or hath se dabne laga or bra bhi utar de todi der kiss karne k bad wo niche aa k maa k boobs shuk karne laga or bola bhabhi aaj sara doodh pee jaoga bhaiya k leye. He kissed her for the first time as he thrust into her, deep and slowly. Betsy orgasm-ed again then he poured another load into her!In minutes she told him as he left to stay in his room until she called him for breakfast. She was basking in the after glow of 2 great orgasms when Mike came in. She faked sleep, he said “I know he's still sleeping” as he thrust into her! “You're still wet”, he snickered, “you over filled me last night”, she lied. He rode her 5 minutes then shot off, spewing his. He lifted me and sat me on his hard penis. I helped by arranging my self so that I could ride him by rising slightly the lowering myself back on his penis. I could feel it inside me not so deep but very active. My muscles massaged him as well and my body opened an closed around his penis as I lifted off, then fell back on it. I could feel my body move from the ache of loss, to the joy of being full. It was a huge emotional swing very quickly and I couldn't begin to understand the feeling going. I wondered where the dirt had come from and for that matter, the lumber to support the bags. There was no way it could have been trucked in.The way defenses were set up, Andy had made a complete covering field of fire around the interior of the yard.I wondered where the Windhoek police and Namibia military were. There were none seen in any of the sweeps I did with the cameras outside the walls. The streets were crowded with fighters and protesters.There was no need to keep looking. I could not.