I was feeling really relaxed and unknown to me at the time my robe had been pulled open at the bottom from the weight of the vibe still in my pocket, ...itting on the bar stool as I was, my shaved pussy was completely on display. My son, who was 22 at the time, had passed out about then. Some of the guys were whispering something to each other and then asked if I wanted another drink, which I did. After I got my drink and took a few sips, one of the guys came up behind me and started massaging my. A sight she was beginning to enjoy. Her pace quickened and so did her breathing. She couldn't decide what she was enjoying more, the sight of herself in the mirror or the processes that were going on down below. She began to rub frantically with delight; she was really enjoying this and becoming very excited at the thought that she would in fact be able to see her orgasm, not just feel it, like always. It wasn't long before it came, the pleasurable feeling that she had become accustomed to, the. Ab tum meri maa se meri patni ka sathan le chuki ho. Mera lund teri chut ko puri tarah se faila raha hai. Aaj ek bete ka lund apni maa ko chod raha hai to maa ko kaisa lag raha hai. Suman tera Amit to jannat mein pahunch gaya hai. Maine tere jaisi mast aurat aaj tak nahin dekhi hai. Maaa ki choot chodne wala shayad mein ek hi harami beta hoon. Maza aa raha hai na?”Maa ne mera muhn apni chuchi par rakh kar mujhe chuchi chusne ke liya kaha aurapni janghen meri akmar par kas ke boli,” Chod mujhe. Softly I blow across your cockhead and see it jerk slightly. My tongue snakes out and licks your wetness all up; holding you in my hand I can feel you throb. The tree we are sheltering under is hidden from the pathway, in a small clearing. Hearing voices we pause, realizing just how close we are to the path. The chance of being caught only seems to heighten our arousal, if that's possible. Locking eyes, we stifle a giggle, and resume our feverish grope. Licking my lips, I rub your cockhead all.