Tight pencil skirt, heels, a tight button down blouse, and glasses (which she didn't wear every night). I decided that after yesterday I was okay to s...oot my shot so I commented that her outfit was really working for her. She smiled at me and unbuttoned one more button and asked "does it look better like this? Or that" as she re-buttoned the button. Without missing a beat, I replied "did you try unbuttoning 2 more buttons?". For some reason this makes her crack up and she stands up, approaches. He was shouting…’fuck me u whore….ur cunt is so tasty…so sweet…Yummmm!!..ohhhh!!!I am cumming!!!!’.saying this he loaded his juices inside mom’s pussy.I became vey angry and wanted to slap mom and Bittu.But the hidden lusts were acting as resistors.Bittu asked Mom after unloading evrything inside’hey…why dont u fuck ur husband???’.Mom replied’He fucks me Daily but he loses his stamina quickly.He is only happy when he is satisfied and never thinks of my happiness…..bloody son of a bitch!!!’.Mom. "Get up," I ordered, prompting her to her feet with an encouraging yank of her honey blonde hair. Struggling to her feet, Paris whimpered as she was led by the hair across the living room to a table in the center of the room. Feeling her body pushed hard against the edge of the table, I forcefully bent her over using my unrelenting grasp on her hair to hold her face pressed firmly against the cool, smooth surface. She panted hard and struggled against me as I ripped her short black skirt off,. "Whew! Johnny honey, that was some intense shit! I've never had to throw a load at a precise moment like that before and it was pretty damn fun!" Johnny can feel her cum dribbling from him and it tickles. He wriggles his hips trying to get it to stop. "Suzi looks at him strangely. "What're you doin?" Your cum in leaking out and it tickles!" She bursts out laughing and he joins her. After a few moments Suzi gets up off the bed. Still snickering, she grabs a towel from the attached bathroom and.