As said, “mami bhanja ki Jodi baht banti hai”, I was always close to my mami. I shared my stories, views and everything with her. She also tried t... console me when I was going through a rough patch. But maybe post my break-up, those chats and other incidents with mami made us even closer.Due to my frustration and anxiety, I started developing my lust for her and was slowly getting attracted sexually towards her. I started ogling at her curves especially her enormous ass as I am a big female ass. He brought a few things from the closet and held them in front of himone at a time. First was a white sundress. I really liked that one and would have takenit for myself! It was a halter top with a collar and it buttoned down tothe waist, where there was a wide belt and the skirt part flowed out abit to his knees. Cute!! :) I nodded my approval but I wanted to seewhat was next. He smiled and turned around to show me a really adorable pink cardiganset with a denim skirt. I could tell he really. Just enough to keep her under, but not enough to turn her into a dead weight. He began to unbuckle his pants his wife shaking her head,he never was one for foreplay. Here I come you lovley bitch. He declared with glee. Going to stick my cock all the way up you miss. He! He! He found her entrance in a flash his hard old rod thrusting up inside. His wrinkled prune ass bobbed up and down between the inviting wide legs of his unconscious lover. The man began to pump back and forth his hands on her. “Be respectful, you worm. Remember to call me Mistress. Now put that cage on your pathetic cock. I’m not touching it."Emma ‘helped’ by covering her bare tits so that my erection would subside for a moment before feeding the hateful urethral spike down the centre of my cock. You stuffed the strap-on dildo in my mouth to avoid my screams putting off the lesbians upfront.My hands found your hips, trying to control the depth of your throat-fucking. You just mashed it even deeper, making me choke..