My both hands were caught by them. They pressed my thighs, rubbed them, slipped their hands from edge to edge. A few times even brushed on my pussy to.... I was still in a state of shock and hadn’t uttered a word till now.But when Rakesh inserted his finger in the elastic band of my lower, I panicked. I meekly said, “What are you doing, please don’t do that!” Rakesh left my nipple and said, “I thought you are willing.” I shook my head and said, “I’m not.” He looked at Sumit and said, “How will we. She stared admiringly at my cock while pumping, and gave a satisfying remark of “mmmmm”. Then she stood up and stretched her left leg over me, and gently placed my cock into her cunt as she slowly lowered herself on me. Once astride with my cock deep inside her warm sloppy cunt, she gasped another soft sweet “mmmmm” and rode me, slowly at first instant, then faster and faster as I plunged in rhythm with her from beneath. She was moaning and gasping harder, her riding going harder and faster as. Amelia moaned softly, but didn't wake up. Then she put Amelia's skirt back into place, covered her up with her cape and finally left the car.Before she got half way to the broken glass door of the gas station she regretted leaving her cape in the car. It was getting cold that night. It wouldn't have surprised her if the ground was covered in snow the next morning. She hurried into the gas station and shut the door behind her as best she should. Once she was inside she looked around for a long. They let their pussies get really hairy for me and I loved it.”“Wow that’s a lot of detail. Remember I’m your mother.”Crap I got carried away…“Sorry mom. I guess I just got carried away. I’ll stop…”“No. Actually, it’s ok. Why do you like it so hairy? You can tell me and don’t worry about being subtle. You can tell me anything I’m your mother.”She’s starting to squeeze her legs together. I think she’s getting excited.“Well, to me, a hairy woman is a real woman. Also, a hairy pussy is different.