She asked if I wanted her to check the scar one more time. I nodded.I asked if I need to wear a gown. She didn’t think so. I became very comfortable...taking off my pants and underwear in front of her. They were quickly off. My cock was hanging there.She didn’t put on gloves this time. She had me stand and sat on the chair, inspecting my scar again. She asked if there was any pain during masturbation. No. She moved my cock around and asked about discomfort. None. It just made me hard. She was. I was a little worried if it would be trouble if I enter her cos of her body frame but she said that I should not be worrying as I am not going to fuck her by force but she wants me to. Then she started stroking me and I was ready to enter her. I asked her to mount me and she climbed me lowering herself on my dick… She was very slow and I could see her eyes bulge and the pain on her face when the entire thing was in her. She did not move for around a min post which she started moving up and. I said “yes aunty we are hungry serve us please”. “This naughty craps come let me serve you”. While she was serving I and Raghu were feasting her breasts with our eyes rather than the lunch. After lunch when she was about to leave for bath Raghu asked her “what is this mom and touched her left breasts” she asked “you don’t know what is it is my breasts” “no mom what is this mark here”. His mom asked “where it is “I also took the chance and said” yes aunty there is a mark here if you remove your. “AAAAHHHH, your pussy is squeezing meeeeee. AGGhhhhh …. I’m gonna shoot.”Rachel slammed down against Dave’s groin, driving his cock as deep as it would go. As his jizz spurted out of his cock, Rachel ground against his hips. His cock cream was flowing as she rocked back on her heels and lifted her pussy off his rod. Her hands stroked the slippery stalk as the last spurts of fuck juice splattered against her stomach and breasts.Melissa realized she was staring, in a trance. She was having.