I slowed down a mite and leaned into her, set the pelvic metronome to a few seconds in and a few seconds out, giving her a nice, slow, steady Eddie rh...thm. Deep dish style.The tiny whore was coming around fast and I could see a "good morning to you smile" on that rocking little face. Her hands came up and grabbed my head. She yanked me down for a steamy tongue fuck and hot damn if our morning breath didn't mingle and purify and somehow she tasted just right."Remember last night, slut? Remember. ' My feet was kicked apart and he knelt down between my legs, I heard him spit and his fingers part my buttocks. One of his fingers probed my anus till it was knuckle deep, he bent his finger and pulled roughly at my anal opening stretching my anal sphincter. I cried out as his girl friend squatted down at my head, gripping me again by my hair she pulled my head up to her vagina and ordered '...lick this pussy, lick this pussy...' Her boyfriend removed his finger from my anus and I felt him. I was having some difficulty in mathematics and I contacted my school teacher named amit mishra. He was very handsome man and most of my school girls were impressed by his dashing personality. He was around six feet tall and fair and looked like as if he used to workout a lot. It seemed he has a lot of stamina in his body regarding sex. But I never thought that he would fuck my own mom in near future. He agreed to come to my home for giving me tuitions. I was 15 at that time and was in tenth. Her nipples were incredible: a rich wine color, hard, and deliciously long. Unable to wait, I stripped my boxers over the end of my now hard cock and threw them on the floor. Heat and wetness emanated from her pussy, as I touched it with my hand, my fingers. I tried to spread her legs so I could lick it. ‘No,’ she said, ‘it’s my turn.’ She pushed me flat on my back, and positioned herself on my right, her head at my lap and her wet mound within reach of my hand. Her clit was a hard, with my.