Aur hum dono hass pade…Phr 1 hafte baad mummy ne bola ki kartik jara priya ke ghr se cheene liya hamare gr main khatam ho gai thi… Main unke ghr g...a bell bajai koi bahar nhi aaya… Main andar gya aawaj lagai koi kuch nhi bola… Andar gya toh dekha ki gate khula tha rahul skool gya tha aur priya thi nhi… Phr mjhe kamre ke andar se aawaz aaai andar gya toh dekha ki priya nahane gai thi… Phr maine dekha ki thoda gate khula hai kynki usse laga hoga ki koi aayega nhi andar aur ghr main koi hai bhi. Up over the top of me on his hands, I felt his cock slip up my chunky thigh to my entrance. I lifted my legs over his and held on to his arse while moving and position myself to take his length. Fifteen years without one thought of sex and here I was craving for my son to fuck me.He started to part me, slipping in slowly and thankfully showing consideration for his dear old mom, that’s if he knows it’s me he was fucking. Inch by inch he feed his length in to my fanny which heighten the new. Shadowed by the moonlight her firm, brown and up curved titties jiggled as we repositioned ourselves. She had been massaging the bulge in my crotch and touching the swollen head of my cock that was sprouting up and out of my jeans. She had an evil grin at the discovery of my package. Laying back the head of my cock was visible from the top of my jeans. Jana undid my pants and spread them open unleashing my throbbing monster. Free to breathe at last my stiff rod poked up around my belly button. I fell asleep and went to sleep until the last moment of my heart was hidden in the deepest."Young master, the lord told you to go to breakfast!" The shouts of the next person came in.This is a luxuriously decorated dining room. A hundred square meters of room has a rectangular nanmu dining table for twenty people. Although more than ten precious crystal lamps on the wall can not show their dazzling brilliance during the day.But it is enough to make people's comments on the owners who own them..