I was still holding her from behind, so shifted my grip from her upper arm to her hip, sliding my hand beneath her panties so I could feel her hot, sw...aty flesh. The sweat of fear, even as I yanked back again on her hair to calm her struggles, earning me another grunt of pain from behind her gag. I pulled her toward me, grinding her ass up against my cock, the sensations driving me wild.Bubba stepped back and began peeling off her jeans, forcing me to hold her by her shoulders as he lifted. That gave him the time to feel the fabric of clothes and smell the fragrance comingout of their folds. He was becoming influenced. He approached the next thing (an angora woollen scarf) more close to his face.The texture and the scent dazzled him. He left it there for at least 5 minutes. A bulk was becoming to rise under his trousers.He had forgotten he was not handing clothes to Donna for sometime now. Then he gazed at something else and found hard to swallow. There, lying on the bed, there. As she was inputting all the details into her iPad I am sure she saw me looking up her skirt but made no attempt to alter her position, maybe this was her sales tactic and I for sure wasn’t going to complain as it was a nice view and every now and then she glanced up to look at me asking more questions, by now I was starting to get a boner and had my hands on my lap trying to hide it, I wasn’t sure at this point if it worked, this is what happens when you don’t wear undies under your. Hannah was sucking her boobs.Mother: Aah, kay jhavto tu. Madarchod jhav joraat. Randi choos majhe boobs jorat. (Oh fuck, you fuck so well. Motherfucker fuck me harder, you bitch suck my boobs harder.)Now my mother turned into the doggy style position and he started pounding her from behind, pressing her boobs. She was sucking and fingering Hannah’s pussy and Hannah was in ecstasy.Hannah: Bitch, you suck so well. I am cumming.Saying this Hannah squirted on my mother’s face and so did mom. I.