The seed that fell to the ground was washed away by the shower water. But thick beads of his cloudy sperm were also stuck to the dark hairs over her t...at, not all of it so easily washed away from where it slipped past her labia. Once out of the shower they stood close and toweled each other dry. Mikey's hands exploring his mom's womanly body. Stroking his palms over her curves and kissing her dark nipples, sucking them into his mouth when he saw she wasn't going to protest. They kissed as they. My mom is fair, age is 42 but very well maintained seems like late 30’s,she has weight at right place, boobs size is 36, she wears panty of 85cm, her hair is long black, reaches till her waist, and she keeps open most of the time, she wears saree, sleeveless blouse,deep front and back, put bindi and sindur and mangalsutra.Pushpa’s age is around 40 but very slim, and maintained, dusky in color, she too wears the saree with no exposer.Now, about myself, fucking despo guy, milf hunter, incest. "Okay, spill.” “Spill what?” “Who is he?" "Who is who?" I say with a sly smile. The bell rings and a man walk’s in closing the door behind him. "Saved by the bell." I think to myself. I look at the man. He's tall with dirty blond hair, blue-eyes, and very handsome. Sexy I must say. "Good morning class. I am Mr. Miller. I will be taking over for Mrs. Wright for the rest of the school year," he says in a sultry mesmerizing voice. "What happened to Mrs. Wright?" "Things have come up that she. I did as I was told and I felt his hard cock pressed up against my ass as he groped my tits. As those that have read our stories know, I love feeling used and man-handled. I moaned as his fingers pinched my nipples and groped them roughly. My tits hurt from all the attention but it was so erotic I didn't want it to stop. James then led me to the middle of the street and made me stand posing for pictures. It had been so long since I'd posed naked in public for him, my pussy was tingling. I posed.