My pussy was already oozing with my pre-orgasm. “Lick it up nice. Mmm. Yes.”, I started to enjoy. After few minutes, I realized I could hear some ...oise from the dining room. I threw a quick shot at the dining room closet and I know for sure that Prakash was giving a good time to his daughter Reshma. I felt happy, thinking of how he must be fucking my baby in that tight closet. I know he is talented enough to figure out a way. I wanted to join them soon. Then I came back to my senses and pushed. ‘I must have fucked up this stupid ankle when I fell,’ I muttered through clenched teeth. ‘Oh, Randy better go find a big ass hole and drag a mountain over the entrance, cause when Mom gets done with him, he’s gonna think a fuckin’ semi drove over his ass. Jesus, that hurts.’ I rubbed my ankle and wondered just how exactly I was going to drive the Mustang home now. That clutch was definitely going to be a bitch and a half. ‘Come on,’ he said, and seconds later, I was being picked up and. New Route 66 museums continue to spring up. The road's nostalgic memories continue to grow unabated.When I drove through on my 1963 trip, a fair amount of the old two lane route was still in use, though the newer four lane, unlimited access version was fast making it obsolete. And that was still before most of the Interstate system was built.I wanted to drive on as much of Oklahoma's three-hundred-eighty to four-hundred miles of old 66 as I could find. Crossing the state line, I encountered the. Then my mother slowly turned towards us showing her beautiful boobs and heavenly pussy. My friend was now staring at my mother’s pussy and boobs, without knowing where to look at. Seeing his nervousness my mother smiled and raised her right leg and placed it on stool. Now with one leg raised my friend could see my mother’s hole clearly. My mother winked at me.I pushed my friend towards my mother and took his hand which I placed on my mother’s cunt. As a fitting response my mother lowered her.