Kitna garam h loda…Aaaahhh…Yaar reena tum bahut lucky ho jo aisa dever mila hai tum ko….Uuuueeeee yaaarrr…Aaahhh…Sara maza…Ass mein hi daa... do…Aaaahhhh…. Raj… Maro…Meri….Aaahhh….Main jor jor se pel raha tha.Bahut der tak usko pelta raha.Nisha bhi khoob maze le rahi thi.Kuchh der baad main uski gaand mein virya chhod diya….Nisha-ooohhh yaaar…Mujhe lund chusna tha…Aaahhh..Bada maza aaya…Aaahhh…Oooohhh mere sweet raj…Maine usko chod diya tha.Nisha-aaahhh raj…Aise hi uper lete raho yaaar…Bahut maza. Exiting through the sliding glass door off the family room, I was surprised by how hard the door slammed behind me. Maybe I was tenser than I thought.Standing next to the pool in the cool night air, I dropped my robe and looked around. Our neighbor's house wasn't far away but I thought it unlikely he would be looking out at this time of night. I dove in, letting the water rush around me and caress my bare skin. I tried to forget about what my husband and his young slut were doing as I swam a. ..Mom...I'm going to cum" I attacked his thick cock with renewed vigor. My head almost snapped back at the force of his eruption. Hot, thick cream jetting down my throat...filling my aching belly. Followed immediately by a second thick blast...then a third.Knowing the young ability to recover, I kept sucking right through every spurt. Holding what cum I could inside my mouth, feeling the viscous liquid coat my tongue. "Mmmmmmmm" humming in delight.Rising to my feet I stared my own son straight. " Why do people always say that? Now, why would I let her go when holding onto her gives me such an advantage?" With her free hand she reached onto the back of her utility belt and pulled out a strange looking pair of handcuffs that had no chain holding them together. "Lie down on the bed and put these on your wrists," she commanded, throwing them through the air."What are you going to do?" I asked as I caught them."Break your little girlfriend's neck if you don't do as I say. You said you.