Fir maine uske boobs pr touch kia but is baar usne kuch ni kia. Ye dekhkar mera confidence badh gya or boobs press krne lga. Uske muh se awaaze nikal ...hi thi “ dhire dhire dabao…dard ho rha hai plz”…Fir maine apni shirt utaar di. Shirt k niche kuch ni pehna tha…fir maine uska top utaarne ko kha to vo mna krne lagi but insist krne pr vo maan gyi or top utaar dia. Usne pink color ki modern type bra pehni thi. Or bahut sexy lag rhi thi…fir maine usko bed pr litaya or kiss krne lga. Face se kiss. ¨Yeah, really great. I'm so lucky¨ replied mom and sat to dads lap.She was drunk and horny. She started moving her ass to make dads cock hard while dad grabbed her tits and play with her hard nipples which were really visible even they were under quite fat sweatshirt.¨Could you do it dirty to me tonight? Behave to me like to a slut. You can fuck the brain out of my head if you want¨ said mom and slowly slipped from dads lap to put his pants down.¨I have a little present for you, it will makes. ." your voice quivered, hoping he wasn't."Indeed, I am. The Devil, at your service." He nodded his head, before returning his stare to you."Are you gonna kill me?" Certainly not, I never kill a client." he responded."Client?" you pondered, wondering what he was talking about."Yes, I heard your offer. Your soul for one sexual experience with Ms. Britney Spears. I have come to tell you that I would be willing to accept these terms." You're serious!?" Quite. Now do we have a deal." No." His eyes. "Jenna expressed surprise that I readily admitted my attraction. She confessed she had similar desires. I gazed longingly at her across the table and signaled for the check.We spilled out of the restaurants with our arms linked, breathless, knowing where the night was headed."Let's go sit in my car and chat," I said, knowing I was going to try and seduce her.We got in the car and I drove to a dark corner of the parking garage. I stopped the car and turned to her. "I want you. I want to kiss you.