Mom you naughty mom ge sexy antya na andlu,mom I swear ninna mundhe college girls, models alla waste.Nanu ninu mom and son antha yaru helolla, nave he...idru yaru nambolla gotha mom antha helidikke, mom nachike indha nagtha tale baggisi you naughty late aguthe baa putta hogona antha heltha cat walk thara nadkondu bandu car nalli kothlu.Electronic city hatra ero pub ge 8:30 ge reaçh adhvi,alli couples ge matra entry ñanna mom na nodi welcome sir and madam antha heli valage bittru. Valage hodvi adu. Janavi’s parents had gone for work and they would return late in the evening.After reaching Janavi’s home, as soon as I entered the house I was shocked. She said, “Ok now we are all alone in the house and you are going to be my slave.” I was shocked hearing this. Before I could utter anytime she slapped hard and said, “Don’t you know how to respect your mistress? Come on now on your knees. You are not supposed to stand.”I was on cloud nine as waiting for this opportunity for a long time. But. Hell, I was flattered to get the attention, accident or not. About a month after my friend settled in, I came over to visit, have dinner, and catch up on old times. My friend became friends with her neighbor, who shared with us the loss of his wife, and how he was working to raise their sons the best he could. Dawson and Elliot were there, but Bobby was now attending college and wouldn’t be home for a few more weeks. Dawson and I joked around a lot through the evening, and at some point, he. Her back was bent into a semi-circle and her hairy pussy was being slashed and squashed into the side of a vibrator.Her feet were the quite ones, engraving her strong body onto the bed. “Ugh, fuck this.” And just like that she stopped. She threw her vibrator down, but let it slip a bit too far, making a cracking noise against the wall. She gasped and sat up, looking towards me. Her eyes seemed to ask if she woke me, but I looked as if I was still sleeping. I was slow, and reluctant to do what I.