Her mom gasped at the sudden movement and the man was between her legs fucking furiously. It was then that Fran saw it … his cock … it was huge, ...ong, thick, and black as it plunged in and out of her mom’s white, bald pussy.The powerful fucking seemed to pull Erin out of her fog. Her arms embraced the man and her hips rose to meet each powerful, dominating thrust from the man. “Ohhhhh, yesssssss … fuck me … just like … that, you fucking stud!” Erin was thrashing her head as she became. I was feeling somewhat self-conscious talking to her but I started.“You live in Surat?” I asked“Yes” she said shortly looking at me“What does your husband do?”“Embroidery business” she said with a certain lack of joy, I felt.“Arranged marriage na?”“Hmmm”“Vanshiqa is a nice name” I said“Just the name?” she smiled, her eyes wide.“No, no” I stammered “everything about you.”She told me she wasn’t a Gujarati but was from ….. in Bihar, at present returning from relatives in Kolkata. We were talking. Matt sat down at the head of the table and began buttering his toast casually.‘While I eat my breakfast, I’d like you girls to feast on each other,’ he stated plainly without looking up from his plate. ‘I’d like a show with my meal.’ Katy and I exchanged glances, unable to withhold our giggling at his request. ‘Hurry up now. Your food’s getting cold in the kitchen,’ he added while patting his hand on the table, gesturing for us to get on top of it. Katy stood up first, sitting down on the table. Main us-se aakh mila kar bat bhi naheen kar pa raha tha. Bad may jab main rupa ko yeh baat bataya to who boli ki usse yeh pata hain pinky ne usse yeh baat khud batayi.mera yeh behal dekh kar rupa ne phir se try marne ki salah di. Dekhte dekhte 3 mahina guzar gaya lakin main himmat nahen juta paya isi dauran hamara khud ka makan pura taiyar ho chukka tha. Humlog nayeh ghar may janene ke taiyari kar rahe the.ekk rabibar main, maa, rupa, mausa or mousi milkar kuch ghar ka saman or kuch.