He leaned casually against the wall and slipped off his patent leather dress shoes, then fell heavily into the black leather chair with a deep sigh.A ...light smile played over his lips as he suddenly felt her slipping to her knees in front of him and her silken fingers peeling the socks from his feet. She gently massaged his toes and worked her way along his soles and the sides of his feet. He sighed again and gently ran a hand through her hair.“Good girl,” he murmured. “You always know just. My own son was fucking me… and fucking me like an expert. His cock was filling me completely, and while the orgasm brought on by his tongue hadn’t totally abated, another equally shattering climax was building right behind it. Tommy was also groaning, so I knew it wouldn’t be long before he was filling me with another thick load of his spunk. But before that happened, I wanted to be fucked by my son in my favorite position… from behind.Through gasping breath I groaned, “Honey, let me roll over…. Mene phir pure car me dhekha toe sare soe rahe the bas mere mama he jage rahe joe driver ke sath bete hue the.Toe mene bhe nind ki acting karte hue dhere dhere uske boobs tak pahuchne ki koshish karne laga but dare lage raha tha ke khae koe dekh na le or wase bhe din ka time tha toe me chup chap piche hoe ke bate gaya. But use time mere hand hatate he Neelam ne mud kar dekha toe me heran reh gya ki woe jage rahe the or joe me kar raha tha use woe injoye kar rahe the or muje dhekh kar muskura ke. I stopped and laughed nervously. Uhh… What the hell is going on? Ryan kisses me, smiles, and says, You said you wanted me to be your pimp. He points at the 4 naked guys who are laying out a mattress, They paid me 50 dollars each, youre gonna fuck them and let them do whatever they want. The other two just wanna watch. Do you understand? I was kind of angry that he had just talked to me like that, but then again I was getting really turned on. Yes, I understand. He took my hand and walked me.