Maine kaha dekhna h to dekho nhi to apni seat p jaake baith jao muje privacy chaiye mera to hilaane ka time ho gya h..Abi lund 60 percent khda tha m h...lata raha vo dekhti rhi phir jb 100 percent hua tb maine kaha aap idar dekho tb vo kuch pal k liye dekhti reh gyi phir udar face kr liya maine kaha chori chiipe kya dekh rhi ho aaj ye tumhara hi h phirMaine uska hath pakad kr apne lund p lgaya bt usne kuch nhi kaha.M uske hath ko lund p lgaa k hila rha tha bt uska face abi b dusri taraf tha.Maine. What I saw startled me instead. There laid on the sofa was my 41 yr old mom half naked. She was in her saree, her blouse completely unbuttoned, her right breast exposed as the bra strap was held by the stranger right around her elbow. Left breast was yet to exposed, rather enjoyed. She lay there with the guy stimulating her neck, his right hand making its way under the petticoat onto her left thigh. Her eyes were half closed as she occasionally gasped for air grasping his head and pulling it . Once the thick ridge of his cock squeezed past her inner sphincter, her hole nibbled its way down his shaft, until his entire cock was buried balls deep in her gut. Panting, Jenny’s face was bright red. She knew that even one tiny touch to her strumming clit would rocket her into space. The need to cum had never been this urgent before. She looked down, her tiny wrinkled asshole was stretched paper thin around her Master’s shaft. She could feel his heart beating through the thin skin of her. Jeg gik tilbage ud til badeværelset. Døren var ikke blevet lukket, men Birthe sad nu på toilettet. "Værsgod" sagde jeg og rækte underbukserne ud."Tak, kan du måske smide den her til vask?“ spurgte hun og tog de gamle helt af og byttede over til de nye. Jeg kiggede ned og prøvede at færdiggøre mit oprydningsarbejde arbejde mens jeg skammede mig over mig selv. Pludselig falder Birthes trusser ned omrking hendes ankler. Hun trådte ud af dem og samlede dem op. Hun gik over til vasketøjskurven for.