Mujhe sochte huye 1 baj gaya tha or mai uth kar maa ke room ki taraf gaya to maine dekha ki maa ka room khula hua tha maa suite or salwar me leti hui ...hi or maa ke boobs uski kamijSe bahar aane ko betab the mai dhire se jakar maa ke bed par baith gaya or maa ki sunderta ko dekhne laga.ab maine apna hath maa ke kandhe par rakh kar hilaya to maa jaag gayi or mujhe dekh kar hairan rah gayi or puchne lagi Vicky kaya baat hai to maine kaha maa mai din vali baat karneChahta hu is par maa boli beta. Until Steve.It was a feeling that once planted, grew and grew in her. She couldn’t rationalise it and would often dismiss it from her mind only to find it came back at some odd moment. Often when having sex with another man the strongest thought she had was going back to Steve ‘ready fucked’ and having him eat her, pump out the other man’s cum and fill her with his own. More than a few times, when she had not arranged to see Steve, she would call him and divert to his place to spend the rest of. “It's okay, just keep pushing, slowly,” I said. “Yes, easy, just like that,” I said, feeling his cock going slowly inside my pussy. “Yes, a little harder and deeper,” I guided him. “Ahhh…” I heard Frank’s moan. “You like it?” I asked. “Yes,” Frank replied. “Keep fucking, but pull out when you are about to cum,” I said and closed my eyes. I kept moaning and asking him to fuck me more and more. Frank was pushing his cock deeper in my pussy, he was fucking me harder, and I asked him to suck. A whisky –laden breath played over your face as you were examined close up ! You twisted your head away in disgust…” Huh ! The bitch seems not to like you, Frank !” “Shut up you berk ! No names !”, hissed a voice . Then you flinched as a hand came up to grab one of your buttocks ! You tried turning but you were crushed by all the bodies now,,,,” Fucking hell…Look at this !” The torch was directed to your crotch….someone was pulling the hem of your skirt right up….your black split-crotch panties.