Ithar mera lund v chachi ke bur me pani chod ne wala tha mai ne chachi ki hoto ko jod se chusna chalu kar diya and chuchiyo ko jod jod se dabana chalu...kar diya and lund puri taji se chachi ke bur me pelne laga . Chachi bus ah ah ah karti rahi and aachanak mera lund ne garam pani chachi ke bur me chor diya and mai lund pura chachi ke burKe andar tak dal kar pura lund ka rus bur ke andar gira diya and chachi v bur sikod kar mera lund ka pura rus gar rahi thi. Ye sub karte hume 1.30hr ho gai the. "Wow, you are so hard already." Mother, you excite me. How about you blow me?" Oh yes. You know how much I adore your cock." Go on, mother dear! Let's go lingerie shopping. I want to fuck you in the dressing room. Doesn't that sound glorious?" David, we can't have sex in public. You are my son!" Mother, I own you. You are mine. I am your master, and you will fuck me wherever I say. Your cunt is mine. Do you need me to piss on you again?" If that's what you want to do." I think I need. Her friend got tensed because she is her bestie also she is a bit sensitive how could Laxmi can hide the matter. She tried to console her friend but she didn’t come down.Finally, she asked her also to join the Pondicherry trip. After then only Hema got came down and Laxmi passed the information to me. I replied OK and asked to create a group in Whats-app and we can discuss there.Let me describe Hema. She is a fair girl and well-maintained structure(32-30-33) looks like Kajal Agarwal sister. They didn’t need to be asked twice. Kerry did introductions. Martin was a muscular looking guy, easily over six feet. Less than half my age, too. Suddenly self conscious, I asked Sally to retie my top. Kerry said, ‘I’ll do it.’ He stepped behind me, pulled the thin strings back and tied them loosely. Grinning, he sat down on the blanket and popped a beer. His eyes looked me up and down, sending a little tingle of expectation through me. Too long without a man, the brief interlude with Jon in.