Sonu”ab kya karega madarchod”ye sunte hi maine apna loda liya aur uske bobbon ke beech mein ghusa diya,ab main uske bobbe chod raha tha,aur main h...iran tha ki uske bobbo mein mera 7 inch lambo loda bhi almost kho hi gaya tha.sonu”aaaahh mmere bobbe bade achee lagtey hain tujhe”.main”mera bas chale to raand teri choot fad k tere bobbon ke beech mein hi masalta rahun apna lund”.sonu”saale habshi madarchod teri biwi tujhe apni chut nahi deti jo bhookhe kutte ki tarah chod raha hai mujhe”.main”tera. He wasn’t her tallest, nor her shortest. Not the most or least handsome. He did meet her minimums as far as muscle, with some margin, by no means a body builder, she’d had one of those, and not a scarecrow, of which she’d had none. His eyes, however, were unique. She looked into them as she pulled the tail of his shirt from his pants. He was looking where a window might have been. Thin hips, she liked those, she loved hip bones. As his shirt came over his head she kissed his collarbone and saw. Nama got fed up went around the counter started searching herself.“No wait don’t… ” he resisted as his dick was stilling hanging out of his pants. But she came anyway. Raman quickly pulled the drawer out more to cover his exposed crotch. Nama didn’t seem to notice as she was busy looking in the huge, filled with garbage, drawer.“Uncle why don’t you clean this… this… this… ”Raman did not respond. He was busy ogling at her tits that were jiggling a couple of inches from his face. “This is. After she ogled the exposed male parts for a little bit she took off her own clothes. Dee noticed her discomfort and praised how good she looked. That helped a lot. Her mommy body wasn’t the only one and she realized she looked better than some.Couples started drifting off so she wandered around, wondering what to do next. The reception party would start at dusk. How could she get laid? Her pussy was seeping wetness from seeing those naked cocks swinging.“Oh, there you are!”, came a familiar.