In this story I fuck my friend’s mom. Please send your suggestions and comments on Me yha ek mnc compny me job krta hun and mera yahaan ek friend ba...a pranav new jo ki mere ghar ke pass rehta he and same compny me kam krte he hum uske dad bachpan me death ho gayi thi.Wo mera best friend ban gaya. Hum drink smoke krte ghumte yaha waha aftr raat ko but muje thoda uska behavior change hota dikha after few days.Ek din jab me uske ghar gaya tab uski aunty ko dekha wo to pure housewife dikh rahi thi. This story contains all manners of violence, torture and deviancies, if that is not your cup of tea, I suggest you turn back now.Tags: m/F, bdsm, inc, sad, scat, snuff, tort, ws, cons, rom, humil-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------After mother and son had said their final goodbyes, Rahul seemed to turn into a different person entirely.“Well mom, it looks like your days of sucking your own son’s. It was then that I saw them both staring at me until they saw me looking back at them and they both shyly turned there heads away when I saw Mary standing in front of the elevator still naked.Luckily or not I didn't see them again after I started walking toward Mary and joined her at the elevator door waiting for the door to open. Soon we both where packed in there both trying not to touch the others with our bare bodies as the box started descending down to the second floor where the hotel. .. so good," moaned my daughter as we continued to kiss. Kelly sat back and watched us together, her own hands rubbing herself as she watched father and daughter together in front of her. My cock had blossomed again to a fully erect state, and it was firmly lodged against her stomach, my balls rubbing against her drenched pussy mound. I continued to hold and clench her wonderful ass in my hands, and we whimpered and moaned together as we kissed and touched.My wife's reaction had surprised me.