Then Rehan put his dick inside my mom’s pussy and she moans out very loudMom – Ahah..Hmm hmm hmm hmm..Oooooooooooo..Ahhahah.. Ouououou.Rehan – M...an, you mother-fucker ass hole, moan louder.Rehan was thrusting his dick in a missionary position and fucking my mom hard. He was also squeezing her boobs. With every thrust, her mangalsutra was also moving. This was giving him more pleasure.Rehan – Kutiya, does your innocent husband know how big a fucking slut you are?Mom – I don’t want him to touch. I can't get enough and I want it never to end.Chapter ThreeI rise from my crouch, never letting their cock go, I lead them by their dicks over to an old desk in the corner. Because of their needy cocks, I know I'm in control. I stop them just short of the desk as I climb up on top. I sit back and spread my legs for them. My hand cups my breast and pinch my turgid nipple as my other hand slips down between my thighs. My labia, flowered with need, is dripping wet. My fingers slip in with ease as. “Fuck you Nathan! I hate you for this,” she growled but her tongue suddenly came to life and she responded to my kiss.“Can I take your order?” a young girl stood grinning at the end of the booth.She couldn’t see what was going on under the table but she could see that a young man was making out quite passionately with an older woman.“Christ!” my mother whipped her hand from under the table and slammed her legs shut.I kept my hand where it was and deliberately pressed my fingertip on my mother’s. I gently began kissing your back, my hand continues to slowly move up your thigh, creeping up to you ass, cupping your cheeks my fingertips tickle your cheeks, then finally, slowly tracing each cheek down the crack, tickling down the centre, before brushing your asshole lightly. As I reach under between your legs and to gently massage your balls, stopping briefly to tickle your perineum.You sture slightly from your sleep, grinding forwards, though your still as sleep your body is reacting to.