Mein to ghar mein nagi hee rehti huunn teri behen se puch lena……….Matlab nangi nhi babydoll pehenke rehti huunn aap babydoll bhi pehente hooo…...��.Mom……Hmmmmmmmm…….Dikhao n mujhe….Phir mom ne ek g-string pehni black colour ki or upar babydoll unke boobs usme saaf dikh rhe the…..To mene kaha aaj se mein bhi ghar mein sirf underwear mein rahunga or ye kehte mee apa t-shirt or jeans utaar diya or mera lund pura kaha ho gaya tha or mom ko bhi dikh rha tha par wo kuch bole nhi…..Phir mom or mein halll. Her body was sweating and her cock had drops of cum leaking out from the tip. I wanted her so bad still.I took Cheryl's legs up and spread them apart. Cheryl gave me a wild look. I think she knew what I had in mind. I then placed her legs over my shoulders and I moved the head of my cock to the entrance of her ass."Go easy please, Tom" Cheryl pleaded.I slowly pushed forward. Cheryl had a pained look on her face, but I kept feeding her my shaft. After some minutes I was inside her tight hole. After a furtive look around, Bernie decided the time was ripe, and hiked her skirt up."What the fuck!" Mel sputtered, caught off guard."No, no, this is good. It really is good, Mel," she said, hoping to calm him; wanting him to do her then and there."I know its raining, Bernie ... but people will see us."Bernie wouldn't allow him to object any further. She gave his cock another squeeze, felt it jump in her hand, and laughed."C'mon, Mel, it'll be a memorable fuck."He glanced furtively around. The ties on her halter neck dangled very slightly over it and he used the opportunity to lift the ties aside. Shirley made no objection to any of this touching.They stood chatting for a while with general conversation about who worked where, and who did what, when Shirley checked through a gap between two of the guys to see what I was doing. I caught her eye and pushed a stool near to me , she lifted her head in recognition and looked around her for a bar stool.Pete seen her searching and said,.