Os ka lumba motta loura mare choot ko pore tarha khol chuka tha or mara dard say bura haal ho raha or abhi half he gaya tha maray andar or jisam thart...ra raha tha mara or saans be muskil say lay rahi thi . main jasay nechay say niklnay ki try karte wo or zayda lund andar daal dayta or maray shoulder zor say pakar layta .or mare choot pore tarha khule hoe the or passenay say bhare ja rahi thi . kiya baaton mara kiya haal ho gaya tha .Friend ……..ufffffff uhhhhh …. ohhh main mar gaye .. phir phir. Having made up his mind Dusty quickly started to open his mouth wider and Galvin could see the several rows of impossibly sharp teeth. It looked as if Dusty was going to take a bite out of Galvin's face, just like how a Dragon would have done it."WOAH THERE! What are you doing!" said Galvin excitedly as he gasped for breath.Dusty appeared to stop and look at him questioningly."You're not a Dragon! You're not even a wild animal! So just why are you trying to eat me! What, are you going to go. ”He left and Candy came in wrapping herself around me, and giving me a kiss. Mom walked in and asked, “How’d it go, ‘Biscuit?”I explained to both of them and we all enjoyed the moment. Mom noticed the picture of Dad, and gave me a nice kiss.“Watercolor, Jim and Marilyn on their wedding day,” she said.We all stepped back and saw this start to develop and we watched it through to the end. Candy and I put our arms around each other as I heard Mom say, ‘Lock it!’I got everything ready for the. Is that because of me?" she questioned.Mark’s throat was suddenly dry and he could only nod. His eyes were glued to the sight of his mother's wet hairy cunt as it seemed to pulse with a life of it's own. It seemed to be beckoning his cock. Slowly he moved his body up between his mother's legs. As his cock got closer to her cunt, Helen decided to tease him a bit."Mark you're not planning anything else are you? After all, we sucked each other off. Isn't that enough? You weren't planning to fuck.