Tabhi mom use humare ghar aa kar chai peene ki liye invite karti hai.Woh humare ghar chalta hai humaare saath. Mom use aur mujhe bolti hai tum dono ba...tho main change kar ke aati hu. Mom andar jaa kar ek pink color ka suit pehen ke bahar aati hain aur kitchen mein ghus jaati hai. Mom bohut pyaari lag rahi hoti hain.Woh bolta hai, “Bhawna ji main madad karta hu aapki.” Main apne room mein baith kar chai ki wait kar raha hota hu. Tabhi mujhe lagta hai ki main ek baar jaa kar dekhta hu kitchen. . her face is near my exposed swollen cock. She pushes my pants further down my legs and begins to stroke my cock once more. This time she starts licking and sucking on it as she pumps my muscle.She then Turns her body around and places one knee over my body and lowers her hot, wet pussy over my ready and willing shaft. By this time you have snuck back to the bathroom and are sitting in the floor up against the closet door listening with shear curiosity. You find yourself with your fingers. Then I pushed her back onto our bed and as she landed on her back I noticed her white panties where soak all the way through and you could see her sweet fat pussy. I could not control myself and dropped down on my knees and went in for my first taste.I licked her pussy through her panties and then pulled them to the side where I ate her until she was screaming "OH GOD MR. ROGERS EAT MY PUSSY OH GOD YES EAT IT PLEASE EAT MY PUSSY" She did not have to ask me that cause I was going to do it no. Shit, did that ever feel fantastic, it was so damned hot and wet and velvety.”“It was damned sure better than any pussy I have been in so far. Our high school girls can’t hold a candle to Margie’s stuff,” Jerry said shaking his head in disbelief.Larry broke in, “Man, her mouth was so damn hot and juicy that I could hardly believe it. I was about to get a hummer that would have been beyond belief. And when she deep throated for me I couldn’t believe how good it felt. God damned, I can’t wait.