. mummy ke dono mummon ka dono haatho mein lekar jor se dabaya ..jaise mummy ke mummon mein se santron jaise ras nikalna chahte ho… mummy key mooh m...in se aawaazein nikli… aaaaahhhh mere raaajja…. Yeh hui naa mardon wali baat… aaaaah… ab ruko mat… jor jor se dhakke maro,… puri speed se … jaise ek kuttta apni kutti ko chodta hai.. vaise hi chodo mere dil ke raaaja.. phar do meri is pyari choot ko..aaaah…. woooow…haaye… haaaan aise hi. ase hi… maro meri choot maro mere raaaja. ..Papa ne jor jor. You now figure out why I put a red bra and panties on you, so you look like a flower to the butterflies. In fact you look like a beautiful butterfly with her wings spread wide open and you stand there exposed looking so sexy and wanting.I take a spray bottle full of sugar water, I spray your red bra and panties with it, making them wet with my sweet homemade nectar. Your titties and pussy are soon soaked with the sweetness and then I go set back and watch what happens next. It is not long. I thought he had his eyes on my reasonably big tits and arse. I was wearing a nice tight salwar kameez at that time. In an attempt to seek approval of the family as its daughter-in-law I tried to endear myself by playing with his son who was just about a year old then. He was a cheerful kid and I loved him.He was wearing a half sleeve T-shirt with its sleeves way above the elbow, a bit short for his build, I thought at that time. It showed off his powerful forearms that had me briefly wet to my. He took hold of his throbbing, glistening cock in one hand and positioned it in front of my pussy. He began teasing me, by lightly rubbing the tip of his cock against my slit. I started to moan again. He was driving me crazy. "Just stick it in me already" I demanded. He did as I commanded and carefully pressed his cock into my tight, wet pussy. I let out a yelp, and he quickly covered my mouth with his free hand. Still with his hand over my mouth, he continued to push his way into me. I bit.