The plan was to cut a cake in my room, then I and Diya were planning to go to Pondicherry. So she already brought her things including a sexy transpar...nt saree. She looks amazing in saree, such a hot bitch. She was trying to call me but my number was switched off due to a meeting. Time was already 8, but boss came and gave me a last minute work. I was pretty sure this one will end only by 11 pm. So I called Diya but her number was switched off. I didn’t know that Diya was in my flat. Forgot to. I'm someone younger, my breasts a little smaller, perkier. My skin is soft and sensitive ... I bet I'm ginger, probably even have freckles. Thin, cute, late teens - probably quite hot.Of course, that none of that makes what is to come any less twisted and sick. There's a lump in my throat the size of a Buick ... No, not my throat, the girl's throat. Fear occupies her body like some eldritch god, she can scarcely move. Well, not all of that is down to fear I realise soon enough. Her hands are. Lois's pussy juices flowed into chris’s mouth covering his face. Chris lapped it up as fast as he could sucking madly on his mother’s tight wet cunt. Lois’s body thrashed around on the bed for a few more moments then she let out a deep breath and relaxed with the last vestiges of her orgasm flowing through her body. “How was that mom?” chris asked looking up from his mother’s wet pussy. “That was absolutely wonderful chris. Now why don’t you come up here and give your mother a kiss?” Chris. It was around 3:00 PM and the park was filled to the brim with folks dancing and listening to music.I was horny and my friend, sweet Becky, next to me, had a mini skirt on, was topless and long, sexy legs.I wanted to eat her out right there, but she was not ready for the full course of sex being displayed in public.Becky's breast were full and taut. I loved looking at her profile when she was half dressed and told her so.She was not at all bothered by my compliments and knew that I was a full.