.." If she were another gorgeous nordic that matched my deepest sexual fantasies, I would just run. If not, then perhaps I did need help. I'd slept in...my car that night, not intentionally, I'd just nodded off after convincing myself not to masturbate. And the dreams had come again, so intensely vivid that I had awakened that morning in a cold sweat. What did it all mean? Was it prophetic? I needed help, and I needed answers. As long as she wasn't blond.But I probably looked like a mess, the. My fears instantly fade away away as I find that grin on your face again as your large, rough hand purposefully makes its way under my skirt. I smile back as I bite my lip feeling your fingers trace along the hem of my flimsy g-string before pulling it aside to test the wetness of my hole. No test needed my love, I am dripping with desire. My hips thrust towards you as my fingers dig into your broad shoulders. I moan a bit in frustration, I need the penetration of your skilled fingers or your. By saying this rathode insert his pennies in to her pussy , both mother son sex organs making violent sound like “ puch oph oph” mixing with rain sound, rathode hold her hands above her head by closing her fingers with his , kissing her like they doesn’t belongs to this world, rathode giving her full energy thrust , vijaya also matching every thrust of his son moaning loudly , both mom and son become one body they are sweating fully like they just had bath , as rathode keep on giving strokes to. Mujhe tabhi ek mast bhabhi ki chudai ki kahani yaad aa gyi. Maine bhi wese hi bhabhi ke hontho me apni jeeb dal di.Jise bhabhi jor jor se chusne lag gyi. Fir bhabhi ne apni jeeb mere muh me dal di, aur main bhabhi ki mast ras se bhari hui jeeb ko jor jor se chusne lag gya. Bhabhi bhi masti me mujhse apni jeeb chuswa rhi thi.Fir maine unki garden par apni jeeb chala di, jise bhabhi niche se lekar uper tak ek dam kaam si uthi. Maine tabhi bhabhi ke kaan ko apne hontho me pakad kar masal diya..