Humko dekhte hi rashmi ke muh se “ohhhhhhhhh” nikla aur mai aur anu khade ho gaye. rashmi sharm se laal ho kar nichi nigahe karke khadi thi.Anu- �...�yaha aa ja rashmi”rashmi sahmi sahmi si hamare paas aayi.anu- “aaja hamare paas baith ja bed pe”wo sharam se laal thi aur nichi nigaho se mere lund ko dekhe ja rahi thi aur baith gayi. maine uska hath pakda aur wo ghabra gayimaine kaha- “daro mat aao. koi baat nahi”Maine anu ko ishara kiya aur anu ne uska hath pakad ke usko paas bithaya aur usko frok. Fustrated at me for not listening he pushed me to the ground.I fell on my hands and knees.He pulled my ass end up in the air and rubed my pussy and smacked my ass .Little did he know I was loving it .He took his cock out of his pants and put it up against my pussy hole.As he had it against my hole he grabed onto my hips and pushed me into his cock.It felt better then anything that we have done before.He let out a slight moan telling me to keep my ass just like that.I let out a slight. She didn't even get halfway down before it hit the back of her throat with force. She spluttered and gagged, but held it there, attempting to relax her throat. She felt it spasm and squeeze his head and heard him sigh, she seemed to be doing a good job. Looking up, she tried to keep her eyes open and as she fucked his cock with her throat. He big eyes maintaining eye contact with each stroke. Bobbing up and down, she sucked him hard until she could take it no longer. She needed to feel him. My mother, in contrast, was about the most conservative Catholic lady you could meet. In my mother’s mind sex was for one and only one reason and that wasn’t pleasure.Nick’s father was right behind and what started as a macho handshake ended in a deep hug. “We’re all glad you’re home safe son. We are proud of you” I heard his father say. Walking into the house I found the crowd to be even larger than I anticipated. I passed our son off to my mother after she greeted Nick and I held his arm.