Meri bachpan se ek aadat rahi hai jab bhi me raat ko sota to maa se chipak kar sota tha or unki taangon ke bich apni taangen rakh kar or unke blowj ke...niche ke do botton kholkar unke doodhon matlab unke boobs ke upar hath rakh kar sota tha. Us samay maa braa nahi pehanti thi lekin ab woh pehanti hai. Mujhe ab bhi achhi tarah yaad hai papa bhi unke bagal me dusri khatiya daalkar sote the jab bhi papa ka man karta papa maa ko apni khatiya par bula lete or maa ki chudaai kiya karte the. Maa ki. Ye maja tum mujhe de diye.Maine phir dhire dhire apna toung uski chut ki andar ghusane laga aur chusne laga. Pinki pagal jyesi ho rahi thi. Kuch der ke bad pinki ne mere pant aur chadi khol di aur mere laund ko apne muha pe leke jor jor se chusne lagi. Kuch der yese chalne ke bad maine pinki ko upar bed pe lyeta diya aur dhire se mera laund uski chut pe rakh ke halke se jhatke dene laga. Mera yae pehela sex tha to sur se mujhe thodi dard hua par maine kahna rukne wala tha, Pinki bi awaj de rahi. There in the darkness on the floor of the shack, Barbara was not a monster at all. Her appearance was masked by darkness, her whispers were that of a woman, her warm skinny body felt so good held close to me. Her smell, perhaps offensive in a more public setting, only served proof to my senses that here was a real live woman close to me, her mouth, neck, and tits, were not just clean and tasteless skin, but salty, sweet, and flavorful. As we made out and I rolled on top of her, I forgot all. I bottom out inside her, feeling the tip of my cock bumping against her cervix and my balls slap against her.I begin fucking this pretty young woman like I want to pound a hole in her. I admit I start out a bit light, but the harder I fuck her, the harder she wants me to. And within a few strokes, I am slamming into her with everything I have. She is soon moaning and whimpering and crying out in joyous rapture as I give her every bit of my eight-inch cock that I can cram into her tight hole..