Huh.His dick wasn’t small, but nowhere as big as mine. At some point in my voyeuristic haze, I had my trousers partway down. It hurts when my dick g...ts fully erect and grind up against the fabric. This way, it doesn’t hurt and I get to stroke myself.Fuck, why am I touching myself watching my mother like this? I didn’t know I had a thing for my mom. Not until just now. I always thought she was pretty, but it wasn’t a sexual thing.I licked my lips, anticipating what Mom was going to do next, just. .Ek bar jo dekh le bina muth mare rah nahi sakta,,,meri chachi ki age 30 sal hai aur figure to lajawab hai..meri chachi ke 3 bache hai ,saif 8 sal, sayema 5 sal aur zaid 8 month..waise to chachi ko yad karke bahut din se muth marta tha. lekin kabhi chachi ko chodne ki himmat nahi hui, 2 maine pahle mere exam khatam hone ke bad mai chachi ke ghar gaya, meri chachi gaon me rahti hai,aur mere chacha Kuwait me rahte hai,, mai karib 3 baje chachi ke ghar pahuncha, sab log bahut khush hue kyunki mai. I grimaced and screamed."Yes! Give it to me hard. Oh, yes."The headboard flapped against the wall, and the bed swayed. I was dripping. He kept plowing me, and I could not get enough. After a fifteen-minute pounding, he abruptly stopped."What's the matter?" I asked."I need to catch my breath," he said before taking out his dick.Can't you catch your breath with your dick in me? His panting dwindled. I wondered what was taking him so long. I looked over my shoulder and reached for the. She was breathing hard, as was I. Whew! Now that had to be adult enough for you, wasn’t it?” Oh God, yes, Mom! One more should really do it. I pulled her back tight against me, though she struggled feebly and protested laughingly, moving her head around to keep me from consummating the kiss.No fair! Cheat! Cheat!” she cried, but she was laughing gaily as she said it. Then she relaxed again, pushed her delectable body against mine once more, and replaced her soft arms around my neck. Oh all.