Phir mom oil bottle la ae or mujha apni legs ka beech neech bitha deya or khood bed par bath kar oil ki malish karna lagi, asa karna jab vo zor sa mal...sh kartee to maree body mom ki boob par touch kartee pehla to 2,3 baar jab asee baat hue maina socha suddenly taaz taaz karna sa asa huva, magar phir kuch ajeeb sa huva mom na maree back apni boobs par chipka dee or sir ki malish karna lagi, thoree dar baad mom na face ko apni taraf mor leya or face ko boobs ka beech main phansa deya, maina bola. And I waited for a while and started to ply with her boobs and kissed her and again I gave a very hard stroke to her and she slapped me and said you bloody bastard you will kill me kya be warm to me and first fucked slowly and by the other side I was sucking the cunt of her friend and my god she was shivering in pain that you have never had a sex like this. and both of them had chummed several times.Then I changed the lady and started kissing both of them and started fucking her friend in doggy. ‘Uh-huh. More than one,’ Amy said. Her bikini was bright red, “Azalea Rose” actually, with a shirred top, 32B, that she bought online at Land’s End. She wore her blonde hair in a shaggy bob, and bangs almost covered her eyes, like an adorable Skye terrier. Both girls were small-boned, slender, well groomed with clear complexions, carefully manicured nails, and the shapely firm buttocks of seventeen-year-olds, which they were. Rachel, her wide blue eyes even wider, touched her lips to conceal. I was surprised to find that the type of woman I was looking for wasn't all that hard to come by and I spent the next four years watching and participating and loving it. I was once asked why I got such a kick out of watching some other guy fuck a woman and even though I gave the matter a lot of thought I couldn't come up with an answer. I honestly didn't have any idea why it turns me on, I just know that it does. I eventually met the girl that I was destined to marry and since fate likes to.