She had blocked me. I finished fucking aunty while replying to her. Aunty was dripping my cum on the floor. I went out naked to bring a cloth to wipe ...t. Yes, you read it right, I went out in front of uncle, naked. Once uncle saw me and Sharu fucking in the terrace storeroom.He didn’t utter a word to us when he saw. He shagged his dick and cum on the floor and went home. We both cummed like a river that day as uncle had seen us. From that day I fuck Sharu everywhere in his presence. She has. I imagined reaching down and cupping his balls, before slowly and gently stroking my son's cock as only a mother lovingly could. Then, when he was good and hard, when he was so excited that he was wild with passion for me, I'd lower my mouth to his stiff prick and take him in my mouth. Yet, I was the one who was tense. Suddenly having the overpowering urge to touch my son, I wanted to feel his cock. Whenever I gave him an innocent massage, I imagined reaching down his underwear, pulling out his. Anderson pulled her finger out of the young housewife's bottom and gave her a spank. "It doesn't matter when I get there bitch. But when I get there, I better see you in bed and eager for me. And by eager, I mean I want to see wet fingers and a hot and ready cunt. And you better not come without my permission. Bitch, I mean it, you better not come."It was coming home to Sara. She would be a slave. She would be this older woman's sex slave. The bed she shared with her husband, even the dress she. But the animal in her came out and she attacked it with a ferocity I had not seen before. She choked, gagged, and slurped on it, forcing it down her throat as if she hadn’t eaten in months. I couldn’t hold on any longer. Was I going to cum?But before I could find out, she stopped.“Oh, baby, that’s wonderful!” she proclaimed, stood up, and then walked over to her husband.She kissed him. Kissed him deeply. Kissed him passionately with the lips that were around another man’s cock a few seconds.