Yet, she was hot, wet and ready to welcome my cock. A couple of thrusts lodged it up to the hilt inside her. She wrapped her legs around my hips and I...started banging away. There was no premature ejaculation this time. ‘Hmpf… hmpf… unhh… aahhh…’ She grunted and moaned, thrusting her hips back against mine. The tempo of our lovemaking slowly increased and then reached a crescendo as she climaxed and let off a long, low groan ‘Uuuhhh…’. Seconds later, I climaxed too, nipping her plump shoulder &. I returned and as I expected she was still there, just finishing her martini. As she turned around, getting up off her chair she asked if it would help if she took the bucket of protein powder. "Yes that would be great, I think I have over packed" I said, as I smiled to her. We started chatting on the way to my room and I explained that I was here for the National Weightlifting Competition, she seemed very interested and began asking questions about what sort of exercises I do and how often I. I cried in horror as my youngest son, my baby said“She is so tight!” I watched my husband cream his dick with a vast amount of Vaseline whilst Kevin smeared Vaseline into and around my anus, I cried and gurgled at the same time as Kevin fucked my mouth. He finally pulled out my mouth and laid on the floor and said“Dad could you lift her and put her on my dick!” I screamed as my husband carried me up and opened my legs so I could straddle my own son. Steven then without warning found my pussy. Wo aaa aa karti gai……….orrrrrrr usne mere lund ko chusa chhod diyaaaa..or mere legs ko jor se pakad liyaaaaaaaaa..or ek jor ki awaajj nikaliiiiiii……aaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…….Uska paani nikal gaya tha….usne mujhe pakad kar apne upar le liya or boli….yaar love ab me soch rahi hun tere saath sex karne me ek mahina kyn laga diya agar mujhe pata hota tu itna mast or hot he sexxx me to kab ka pehle kar leti…..ab wo apne mood or styl me aa gai…or boli ab tu late..or fir.