Phir wo darwaja kholi or boli thodi der ka bhi intzarr nhi h kyaMe jaise hi andar gaya mene jld se gate band krke usse piche se pakad liya white shirt...or black jeans me wo ek dam kamal lag ri thi wo mujhe uske bedroom me le gai or boli panni wagera kuch chaiye to mene mana kar diya or bola doodh chaiyeWo mera mtlb samjha gayi thi pr anjan banke boli suger kitni logePr mujhse ab bardasht nahi hora tha to mene sidha usse pakad ke apani taraf khicha or kiss karne laga dhire dhire mene unki shirt. I guess so" Stop being shy she looks great getting fucked"I was speechless "Don't get all shy now son i can see your cock is big and you want to touch it" I do mom, but im enjoying the film" We can still be masturbating son"Mom started to touch herself and her breathing started to get more intense my cock was twitching, she asked me to start pulling on it so i did"Son your cock is so big" Thank you mom, its so hard today" Ive been seeing you getting hard all of today so just make yourself cum. Well Cheryl must have been getting ready for bed whilst she was in there and jumped on the bed. She looked stunning she had a little white crop t shirt and a tiny pair of yellow boyshort panties, she took my breather away. She slung back the duvet and slide her body under."bloody hell the sheets are cold" she said "Get your asses in here and warm us up" she said giggling away.It was at this point I decided to reap my revenge, Karen was getting changed and I stood in front of Cheryl, I unzipped. Only after he unlocked the front door and took the telephone off the answering machine was he ready to head back to the office.Martin asked, “What am I supposed to be doing?”“Wait for Mike. I’ll pick up the calls in the office until he comes in.”Shutting the door behind him, Jerry looked at the telephone on his desk. It was still ringing and that meant that it could only be his wife. With that realization, the rage within started to boil, fighting to come out. He picked up the handset and.