I grabbed her hands and placed them on my thighs."No hands...just that beautiful face," I instructed.Her grip on my thighs tightened as I placed both ...f my hands onto her head, filling them with her hair,and pulled her mouth over my throbbing meat. I fucked her mouth slowly, using my hands to hold her head still, as my swollen shaft went in and out. It pushed into her throat with each stroke, then slid back over her tongue, as I slowly pumped back and forth.She moaned."Oh yeah...suck my fucking. “Mmmmmmmm. No..” I whispered back in the phone. Alka laughed and told me to have fun and disconnected.When we reached farm house, Sajid honked. Watchman Laxman opened the gate. Sajid drove the car inside. His face was expressionless when he opened the car door and Priya got down with T shirt lifted above her beautiful coconut sized boobs, then I got down totally naked (They managed to disrobe me even in that confined space). Uday got down from other side with his throbbing dick jumping.“Alka. Tyson rolled over on his stomach and reached down for his shorts, pulling his phone out. Need something to remember this day, he thought, putting the phone on record and setting it on a nearby table.Kate leaned over the sink and turned the hot water on. Her nipples and the ends of her breasts were dripping with the black boy's cum to the point semen was dripping off her nipples into her sink. She'd always swallowed for John, but didn't care for the taste. Ty was different. His sperm had tasted. I ran downstairs, closed and locked the front door and headed for the car. My son was already in the seat. I sat down on his lap and swung my legs into the car. I looked down and notice my dress barely covered my thighs. It rode up pretty high. My son was wearing baggy shorts and a t-shirt. I closed the car door. I was glad I was wearing this dress. I could feel the back of my bare legs on my son's bare legs. "How are you doing?" I asked my son."Fine, mom, you really don't weigh anything. No.