Next a pair of black fishnet stockings with elastic tops that came to mid thigh, and finally a pair of what She called "fuck me" shoes. Black and 4"he...ls. I tottered on them struggling to find any balance."Now bend over the bench for me slut and pull your panties down a little."She greased my arse and inserted a butt plug that was so large that it took Her almost a minute to get it inside me."Stand up."She sat in a black wood and metal chair in one corner of the room and lit a cigarette.‘Walk. It was cheap stuff and stung myarms, but at least I felt cleaner. I noticed some hairs caught in thesoap. I rubbed my arm again and saw even more hairs begin to strip off.It was the same with my chest, face and leg, even my crotch. All mostlystripped off, leaving me with almost bare arms and legs, and just asmall patch of hair at my crotch. It was now in the pattern of women'shair.I looked at the others. It was the same with them. The white woman hadnow lost the mustache. It must have stripped. I m enjoying the naves and curve line between boobs. She finished cooking and we had dinner nicely. We are chitchatting by sitting side by sides. Suddenly the power gone. She brings a candle. Oh my god she was stunning look in the candle light. My cock became fully erect. She was asking me about my habits and all. we are chit chatted for some time and she asked me what the movies my laptop contains. She searched and selected a South Indian typical telugu hit film. So we went to there bed room. Mom is still making a half-hearted attempt to eat Susan's pussy, but is mostly lost in her own pleasure when her orgasm smacks her like a thunder clap, rolling through her body and shaking her to the core. I finally release my load, jerkily bucking against her firm ass cheeks as I fill her pussy with my hot jism.Mom's legs give out and she collapses on top of Susan, gasping for breath and unexpectedly pulling my spent cock from her saturated hole. Susan spreads Mom ass cheeks with her fingers.