. Kya kar rha hai beta itne jor se koi dabata hai kya ?Me: sorry maa ab mere se sehan nahi hota.Aaj to me tumhari chut faad ke hi rahungaMom: haa beta...faad de apni maa ki chut me bhi bhut time se tadap rahi hu.Aur maine apna lund peeche se mummy ke chut me daal diya.Aahhh…. Mom chillayi ahhh..Aur mere muh se bhi halki se cheekh nikli ahhhhh.. Ummm…Aur me mummy ko peeche se chodne laga par meMin me hi jhad gya.Aur niraas ho gyaMummy boliMom: koi nahi beta pehli baar aisa hi hota hai kuch time. He realized that he had caught her completely by surprise as she lost her balance and began to sway. He pulled her ass harder toward him, pinning her thighs between his forearms and chest and grinding his face into her crotch. As he lifted his chin upward to get a better angle into her pussy, his tongue slipped further inside her. His upper lip ground hard against her clit sending a renewed wave of pleasure through her body. As her mind began to clear from the initial shock of this new. It was exactly what I was hoping for; the thin line was like the finest black India ink, as I drew the pen from one point to the other.“Here we go, Ellen, I hope you’re sure about this shit.”“Murphy, you have me so worked up, I’m a fucking nervous wreck! Just get to drawing some fucking lines on my ass, then draw all over my tits and cunt, and my asshole; will you, PLEASE; I LOVE THIS SHIT.” Ellen said, and moaned again when I drew more lines, then more, and she was groaning now.Her butt cheeks. One who's prepared to push herself to the limit. Who knows where the taboos lay, but just ignores them. And so he's made me his.He turns off the shower, which is my cue to rise and wait by the shower screen with a bath sheet to dry him off. He steps out and I enjoy the feel of his muscular shoulders and chest as I towel him off. I kneel again to dry his thighs and calves. His cock is twitching right in front of my face, but I mustn't help myself even though my mouth is watering. 'You may suck.