I wanted to change my clothes but he was kept talking me.I felt if I say to my papa, just go outside of room and i have to change my clothes, he would...be offended. So I did not say any word. I took towel and covered myself from behind. I was unbuttoning my button one by one.Deep down i was scared that how would I take of my shirt and change but I slowly kept going .And he was talking unnecessary. In one second I tried to change the shirt and put t-shirt on me.At this moment my towel just. Greg slipped his hand into her quim Lucy squealed he withdrew and slapped her puffy lips he took the pump and cupped her slightly gaping arsehole he pumped away repeating like the male before had for an early 30's girl she was in a place she had never been I slid my cock in to her plum pussy it felt different than before "get her on the gyno table now gents" her legs unchained she was moved to the gyno table secured into the leg rests first then her wrists strapped by the side of the table all. “Yes, I was,” I said, looking her straight in the eyes. “And what’s so interesting up there?” she asked, playfully. “I was looking at your pants,” I said. ”My knickers,” she replied, speaking like a person interrogating a child over some act of naughtiness, and being unsatisfied with the answers, “And what’s so interesting about my underwear?” “Dunno,” I answered, “I was just looking.” “Is it my knickers,” she asked, “or what’s inside them?” still with that playful tone. . The surge was intense, no girlfriend had ever made me orgasm like this even during full intercourse. I looked down and saw mum watching intensely as I gushed come all over my abs, she carried on wanking me until I thought my very soul had left my body. I'm not sure if she came or not as I was too caught up in the ecstasy For a while we just lay there completely spent and silent, I thought she might snuggle into my bed with me and that we'd end up fucking but soon after mum got up from the bed,.