Are beti ye meri dost hai, please inhe andar aane do.Papa ke kehne par main side hatt gyi aur fir wo charo mujhe uper se niche tak dekhte hue andar aa...gye. Us time mera figure kuch aisa tha, ki mere boobs 36 ke the. Jo mera kurta fadene wale hote the.Meri kamar 30 ki aur meri gand jis dekh kar kafi baar papa ke muh me bhi pani aa jata tha, wo 40 ki thi. Mere mote mote chuttar kisi ko bhi pagal karne ke liye kafi the. Un sab ne mujhe aur mere boobs ko ache se dekha tha.Darsal us time main deep. It felt sonatural and very comfortable. Mom was watching me admire myself and smiled. Ithink she knew what I was thinking, and for some strange reason she approved.She handed my a pair of dark shaded nylon stockings which I easily rolled upmy legs. The elastic tops needed no garters."Hmm, my goodness, Andy, you put those on perfectly...are you sure youhaven't had practice?"I blushed, "No," I whispered, "but I've watched you many times." She couldhear the envy in my voice. "Oh my, really! I've. I've already kissed my mom more in the past two months than in the previous five years before then. I mean, they seem crazy about us. Do you know what I mean?" Yes, I do, but I just don't know how to fathom this honestly. My mom is very hot, and it doesn't seem like either of them is willing to stop seeing us anytime soon. I think my mom hinted at wanting to tell my dad about us. I think you might be right, but still, I don't remember the last time my parents went out. We've been here for two. He liked how her breasts shook while she moved her ass. She slipped her fingers into her pussy and fucked herself while she danced. He was looking at her intently. He couldn't wait to stick his dick into her body. He wanted her and knew she wanted him.She wanted his cock inside of her. She wanted to be used like a whore. She hadn't had sex in a week. She didn’t care if any of her neighbors saw. They already knew her and her husband were a bit different.“Bend over slut! I want to fuck.