Aur man hi man khush horaha tha, ke kismat ne sath diya to aj uski icchha puri hogi.Uski hath ke packet pe nazar gayi to namrata ne bhole pan se puchh... …Namrata —-isme kya hai mama ji.Jai —tere liye ek gift hai. Par tujhe abhi pehen ke dikhana hoga.Namrata —-ap hamesha kyu late ho. Mummy naraz hoti hai.Jai muskurata hua uski ankho ke bhole pan ko padh raha tha, soch raha tha itni khubsoorat par itni bholi !!! Use ye ehsas tha ke ye bholapan hi hai jo use namrata ki orr jyada akarshit karta hai.. I looked down between us and watched my cock as it moved back and forth in my mother-in-law's cunt, its slickened shaft moving in and out of the void between the encircling lips of her pussy. My dick tingled and twitched as it sc****d the walls of her throbbing vagina. I began pumping harder and faster, my engorged cock bowing across the stem of her clit. She started groaning," Ooh my darling, yesssss uuh god ooooh." I groaned as I pounded pelvis against pelvis driving us toward ectasy. "Uh, uh. Also, Bobby Jo noticed that all of her sister’s red pubic hair was gone. She was shaved clean just like a little girl.“Your pussy look fantastic shaved, just like I like it. You are my pretty little nasty girl,” Steve said with much enthusiasm.“Thank you Daddy. I got it nice and clean for you,” she replied in a kind of c***dish sexy voice.“You know I just love my little girl to be so clean and sluttish at the same time,” he said with a big grin as he rubbed his crotch. Bobby Jo could see a. My dad was very fond of John, back than, my dad took him under his wing and showed him how to succeed. At the time, John was eighteen, and hadn't a clue about life outside of his parents. That's how we met, but I was the fifteen year old ticket to jail, so he kept me a safe distance.Later that night, I sent him up to my room, and I put the kids to bed.After the kids were sound asleep, I went to get ready for his Christmas present. Sure, we had exchanged gifts earlier in the day, but I had a.