She eagerly accepted his offerings as she had mine earlier, rubbing his sperm all over her massive boobs and licking up every drop from her lips as we...l as his prick.“Isn’t that great,” my mother said between sighs and moans, while I was still fucking her cunt from behind, “to see your dad coming all over the same girl you came all over just a few hours ago?”I responded by picking up my pace again and fucking her as hard as I could.“Slow down a bit, son,” my mom panted, “I don’t want you to. The evilest among them all was Ismail. He had a history of womanizing, but since he had enormous inherited wealth, no one could stop him. The other 3 were his friends and were known to party together and enjoy high-end escorts.Ismail said to my husband, “Daniel, you will have to pay the interest at any cost today to us, which amounts to Rs. 2.5 lakhs. Else, we have to take severe action, which would not be good for you and your wife.”My husband said to Ismail, “You know, because of the. Ek ghante tak mai aunty ke boobo se khelta raha ,fir achaanak aunty ne apna haath piche ghomaa ke ke mera lauda paint ki upar se hi pakar liya aur kuch der sahlaati rahi ,pata nahi unke mann me kyaa aya ki unone meri paint khol ke mera lauda haath me pakar liyaa aur muth maarne lagi 15-20 minute ke baad mere saara garam garam maal aunty ki kamar aur gaand par gir gaya,aur maine phir ek thandi saans bhari. Train baroda me par pahoonch gayee thi, hum train se neechey utre to aunty ki mausi ka. . ?”“I used a mirror. I wanted something difficult and fiddly as a challenge. I’m not some pervert”I nearly said I wouldn’t mind if she was, but that could be taken the wrong way. I looked through others. She had drawn her eye, the dog, a foot, and a perfect replica of her breasts. And then there was this one of her (I assumed it was hers) nipple; all the little bumps and lumps around the centre. A man could, no, did, get a hardon looking at some of these. “No, you are an artist. Jeez! I’m not.