The pleasure is more than usual, because our fucking is i****tuous. You know its sin. It’s a sinful pleasure. So what? I need a man to fuck. Who is ...etter than my own son. I have given birth to you, and fed you my breast milk, waited for you to take me, son. You know, I have become your mistress, your lanja.”“You are my Goddess, amma.”Yes. I am your Goddess, Worship me, son. Now let’s get up.We got up, walked to the bathroom, naked.She cleaned my cock with water. And asked me, now, clean your. . Nupur aunty ko phone ki aur bol di. Humlog jane ka packing karnelage.Main v bohut khush hogyaa kyuki nupur aunty ka husband humara trip sponsor karne wale the. Humlogo ko packing karliya .Mummy nupur aunty se phone pe baate karne lagi aur hasne lagi main samjha nahi. Aur 3 din bad humlog raat ko 9 baje airport pouch gaye ..Waha aunty ek bohut hi sundar transparent saree me thi aur unke sath unka pati v… Mummy ko dekh k wolog khush hue aur nupur aunty ki pati ne mummy ko gale lagaya aur kaha. ” She started an amateurish strip-tease and we were an amateur audience. When she got down to her floppy tits and furry bush, she danced over to her boyfriend and made suggestive movements in front of him, then the same for Fred.Marty was drunk enough that the music was restarted and she was the center of attention. Both men had their hard dicks out by now and Betty sat between them, one rod in each hand.Marty took Fred to one of the beds and as soon as he stripped, welcomed him into her soaked. He began conjuring up plan in his mind to have a little fun on the side though he first had to get some kind of confirmation his plan had a chance. On the fourth day he got his confirmation. As they went to their separate dining areas, she discreetly waved to him and he in turn acknowledged her. This is all he needed to ramp up his plan and take action to have a clandestine meeting with his hot friend. His mind worked overtime as he began to work out each of the details. On the 8th day he.