Main ghar aya to mummy our dedi bohat khush thi q k main ny lag bag 6 saal bahir guzary thy hamen peso ki koi kami ni dad her month koi 2 lakh bhej de...y hain es k sath hmary 3 bangly dehli main rent py hain jis ka bohat zada rent aata hi es lye mjy job sy b rok dya gya hi ka ap ny job nhi karniTo dosto mera zada time to dedi k sath hi guzarny lga hum har trha sy khul rhy thy kbi kbi mzaq mazaq main main us k gaal dba deta to vo muskra deti bat our zada khulti gai hum rat ko ek sath khana khaty. I had not worn a condom deciding to either cum over her boobs and stomach but her back would be just as good. But I thrust forward she was pushed back and I guess I lost interest in pulling out. Finally, after about 5 or 6 minutes of furious fucking I groaned and pumped her full of cum. I pulled out and she spun around and kissed me passionately. “That was amazing” she said. I had to agree. I glanced around and her husband had gone. I don’t know how much he saw and, quite frankly, I didn’t. After a bit, Larry kissed her. ‘I really hate to break up this wonderful time,’ he said, ‘but I really should get over and help Uncle John.’ They showered, dressed, and were coming out of the bedroom, headed for Greg and Abby’s house, when the back door opened. ‘Joanne, are you here?’ a feminine voice said. ‘Fran?’ Joanne replied. She looked at Larry, whose face had started to redden. ‘We’re back here,’ she added. ‘We?’ Fran responded, sounding surprised. ‘Joanne, who…?’ Her mouth dropped open. We both spewed heavy streams of foamy piss into the urinal that slowly flowed toward the drain.I was breathing heavily, blood throbbed in my head and my cock began to rise and I didn’t even try to stop it. I stood like a deer in headlights inhaling the steamy piss and the gentle aroma of the coffee we had drunk. I looked directly into his black eyes to see if he had any reaction. His eyes conveyed a sense of kindness and I reached gingerly over and took his monster in my hand and started.