She didn’t say anything as I entered and I simply asked if she was alright. She just casually said that she was and gave no indication either way as...to whether she knew about the evening before or not. I was deliberately just wearing my dressing gown, with nothing underneath, with the intention of discreetly flashing my cock, so that she saw it, as I wanted to see her reaction. After making a cup of tea, I sat on the sofa in front of her in such a way so as she could just about see my cock, the. I hadn't seen a hotter movie in my entire life. " I hope you can bear something hot and sizzling." I said giving her a questioning look. "I can bear c***dren, then this is just a movie," she answered, along with a sluttish smile. I switched on the movie and sat down on the floor, in front of the sofa. Mom came and sat down next to me, with her tits now visible only partially."It's hot here, do you mind me loosening up a little" and with that she opened her robe generously. Both her tits were. I know what’s expected of a real slave though – I concentrated and didn’t let my hole close. She murmured something, perhaps praise, and then spat into my ass.It didn’t touch the sides, instead hitting me somewhere deep inside. My body shuddered involuntarily and for a moment everything tingled. Before I knew what was happening her tongue was inside me. It was so small compared to the butt-plug, but as it darted and lapped at my wet ring I could hardly contain myself. Eventually she gave up all. .Tab meri gf in uski zip kholi aur aapna haath ander daal ker bina bahaar nikale he uske lund ko masalne lagi…Lala ki toh aankhein hi band ho gayi maze mein…..Meri gf ab thod tez haath hilana shuru kiya aur idhar lala aapna haath uski mini skir ke neeche se uski thighs ragad raha tha zoor zor se jaise koi bhediya ho…….Arre tumhara lund toh bahut mast hai…..Mujhe hamesha se he kale lund pasand hain….Tumhara bhi kala hai kya african ki tarah….Haan mera kala toh hai coal ki tarah….Aur lamba to tum.