Ravi: hey rahul give the bitch milf something to wear…. Rahul took out a big bag from under the seat…..He opened it partially and took a dress and...asked mom to wear it…Mom: hey no inners?Rahul chocked her and said: shut up bitches don’t need innersMom wore the dress…. It was t shirt with v neck …. The buttons of the shirt was removed and mom’s clevage could be seen…. The dress ended just before her navel began…. The dress was just covering her boobs and a little part of navel m.. She was. I love the taste of wet flesh! With Mave’s breast still in my mouth, I looked over at Lupe. He had started taking his clothes off. I told him to stop. “I want to watch you undress,” I said. Mave and I rubbed soap all over each other’s bodies. The feel of her slippery body was incredible. I love the look of a man’s pants coming off and there being no underwear underneath. (I love the same on a girl as well, especially in sweat pants.) “Would you take your pants and underwear off and then put. She just couldnt bear the thought of seeing him and knowing what he would be thinking, remembering how she had sucked him off. She just couldnt imagine how she could face him again, remembering how he had humiliated her like that. Even so, her pussy tingled every time she recalled the encounter. Whats wrong with me! she wondered. As much as she hated Malcolm for degrading her like that, she couldnt erase the memory of the overpowering sensation of sucking him off, of feeling his hot sperm. When we got to the resturant we had about a 15min wait so we got a drink at the bar. she sat close to me with her legs open. we were faceing the bar so no one could see. i reached down an begain to rub her leg. her legs opened more. i slide my hand up higher and sliped my middle finger in her wet hole. me cock wanted to explode.i slowly fingered her for and minute or 2. she have the biggist smile ive ever seen. while we were at our table i must have dropped my fork and napkin at lest a dozen.