Pam would then let her come up and get a breath, before pushing her back down on me. She would gag, then relax, and repeat. Mom started to grab bigger...breaths of air so she could stay down longer, as Pam began holding her there until she would panic for air...Mom was able to hold her breath longer and longer while Pam held her head down on my rock hard cock. It was so kinky to see Mom's own sister forcing my cock against her throat. After a few more times, Mom's gags got shorter and shorter,. Even if she was a complete stranger, he somehow wanted to respect her in every way possible. He leaned in slowly and kissed her. Fatima closed her eyes and succumbed to the kiss. It was slow, sensuous, yet full of a deep hunger and raw need. She snaked her hands round his neck, sliding her fingers through his hair and a moan escaped her lips. He grabbed her by her waist pulling her right up against him and she could feel his erection against her stomach. This excited her even more and she. She started to unbutton my shirt as I reached down and gripped the end of her sweater and pulled it up. She raised her arms to allow me to pull the sweater over her head. She pulled the shirt off of my shoulders and it dropped to the floor. I slipped off my tee shirt as she removed my jeans. I unbuckled her belt and unzipped her jeans and I pushed them over her hips and onto the floor. We stepped over to the bed and Maggie lay down on her back. She had a big smile and held her arms out to me. . Velamma: Oh! You’re already done?!Kwame chuckled and grabbed a pair of his briefs from the pile.Kwame: I saw you looking at it earlier. Do you want to touch it?Velamma: I’m sorry for that. I’ve just never seen one so big! It’s so big and muscular.Kwame: It’s God’s gift.Velamma: Maybe just one touch.Velamma got on her knees and grabbed the shaft of Kwame’s cock in her fingers. She liked how it felt. She grabbed it firmer and stroked it. She enjoyed the way it felt in her hand. Right then,.