Ma: Are wo main kisi k samne kaise pehen k ghum sakti hoon.Maine kaha hadd hai Ma aapko bikini me koi problem nai hai par bra panty me sab k samne sha...m aati hai. Main gussa ho kar baith gaya.Ma: Chalo ye v sahi hai bra panty me hi beach pe ghumti hoon baat to barabar hi hai. Maine fir Ma ko chedte hue kaha ki kya baat barabar hai Ma ne muskurate hue kaha chal hat aise koi Ma se baat karta hai. Fir Ma ne apni saari utaari ye sab kuch sablog beach pe dekh rahe the.Fir Ma ne apna pettycoat utara. I started, and when I reached the top of her legs, she spread her legs just a touch exposing her hairy vagina. She told me to rub her legs and as I got close to her vagina to it with my fingers. I did, it felt great to me, she seemed even wet now than when we first got out of the shower. She moaned even louder with pleasure after some time and could see two of my fingers disappear inside of her. She turned over. I started to rub her breasts. She stopped me. She said the massage was over. She. I could see how wet she was as the waitress kept rubbing the cook’s hard shaft around her rear entrance.Anita suddenly whimpered and she begged him to fuck her.The cook laughed and he took hold of his cock, pushing the first inch into my wife’s tight asshole. He withdrew slowly and repeated this several times, always increasing the depth a little each time.I saw Anita catching her breath in anticipation of the next thrust until she had taken at least seven inches of that black dick inside…Her. She now realizes the fact that this is turning into much more than a business meeting. Staring into her deep brown eyes I see the level of desire beginning to rise and decide to press the advantage. I close the distance between us until I am in her personal space and lean forward to gaze deeply into her eyes. Jenna anticipates my kissing her and raises her head, her lips soft and inviting, open for the contact.I avoid her lips and run my tongue from her throat up to her earlobe which I grip.