..here all the tits you want” She said stuffing his face into her tits. She slapped them with it “Come kissed them. What the matter can’t breath... you little shit”She felt their bodies stuck together with sweat as she wrestling him down. His legs were shaking and his arms were going crazy trying to put her out. The audiences were getting turn out with this hot cougar wrestling this young black male down. She squeezed her legs harder around him. He passed out from a lack of air.When he awoke with. Or light on kar di. Maa ab raham ki vik mang rahite, par o log to apni masti maye tha.Maa ko main get se bandh kar o lig fir se ak dafa chod ne lage is bar sidha lata ke chod raha tha. Ak k bad ak krib 40 min chod ne k bad, maa ka hat khol kar o log, maa ki gand me lat mar te huya hamare gharki taraf aarahe the.Maa ni tab bola ghar me mara bata hain please ghar me mat lajao.Tab mali ne bola chal thik hain to fir tu vahar road paye ja aise nagi 30 uthak baithak laga ja kar jaldi kar.Maa rone. Indeed, here it was for me to examine and put myself in the room via his pictures.As I opened the first plastic sleeve of photos I immediately recognized one of his favorite fantasies he had shared with me. In the first photo there was a medium tall blond girl with shoulder length hair sitting on the grass in a short red plaid skirt. The lens of the camera was looking up her skirt at her white panty crotch worn over her sexy black pantyhose in downtown Charlotte as the shot was taken in. They went off dancing with them. Liz was with the stripper.My wife was dancing with a guy who looked half her age. I watched as he had his hands all over her breasts.Then the lights went dim and I got a closer look as he had her backed against him with her dress hikedup exposing her pantyhosed ass. He was dry humping her with both hands running up her sides stroking her breasts. Her back was arched and her head was tilted back kissing him. She was obviously very into it. I was rock hard.