Breathing heavy i layed there adjusting to this big cock. Then slowly pushed more and more in taking my time. The feel of fullness was wonderful and i...just held it deep in me well half way that is. I watched the movie and him fucking her before they changed and she got on top. I moved up and put the dildo between the couch cushions and placed the towel around it as I noticed a slight messy. I eased back down on it watching the movie and started to bounce on it slowly lifting and lowering.I rode. As this is my first story and I am not a good writer so ignore my mistake if found any. This story is quite long to have some patience while reading. Any girl or bhabhi who wants to have some secret fun can contact me on Now coming back to story; let me tell u brief about her. Her name is Jyoti. She is my friend’s sister, 2 year elder to me, pure milky white body sized 38-28-36 with heavy thighs. U barely found a dark spot on her body. She has the ability to make anyone mad on her by her moves. It's me” she said with a broad smile, placing her hands on her hips.It was her alright, but something was off. Very off. The longer Han studied her, the more changes he noticed. She was wearing a ridiculous slave bikini getup, no doubt furnished by Jabba. It was made of bronze and golden plate that barely covered her feminine assets and a long crimson cloth that dangled between her thighs. She had the same luscious dark hair and sparkling eyes. That much was normal. The odd thing was her. It had been sorely abused over the last few weeks.“Don’t fight it, Mom.” He laughed, and his other hand solidly struck my butt! The swat startled me. My ass unclenched for a second, allowing my son’s finger to dive up my dirt chute.“Ehhh!!” I yelped.“Don’t even start.” He mocked. “I’m just checking it out.”“You shouldn’t be fingering my behind!” The digit twisted and bent inside of me. It felt weird, like a doctor’s finger. What was he trying?It withdrew. “Good.” He claimed. Immediately a.