Soon he reaches the hem of her skirt and slips his hand under and moves upward. When he comes to her panty line, he looks once again into her eyes, th...s time seeing the hunger growing there he needs no more approval. He slips his fingers inside the thong and finds her awaiting slit, moist with the dew from her passion. She moans a little louder than she expects as he pushes his finger inside of her.They both seem to notice at the same time that the bartender is standing just gaping at them.. ----Kenton was my best friend for about 4 years. He lived on the east side and i was more central Manhattan. we always hung out and the summer was no exception. It was never dull going to his house. When i finally got to his building, i buzzed up to the 4th floor. His dad was some exec and they had an entire two floor loft. It wasn't bad that he was rich, it just meant he had good food and a nice tv. Kenton greeted me at the door. He was a an average height, dark blonde and straight hair. From now on you are my slave…. And then she started biting my dick and I was in pain, but couldn’t do anything.After that she took my dick and guided into the jacket covered boobs and started boob ( . )( . ) fucking and slowly the pain was reducing and the feeling of dick rubbing the soft mounds was incredible and I was enjoying every moment of it.Mami was wearing a thong panty and after 15 mins of boob ( . )( . ) fucking she came and sat on my face.She ordered me lick my pussy neel and I. But then the others also came in. I saw two men barge into the room. Apparently, the main door wasn’t locked from the time Nirmal came in and that’s how they all got in. Nirmal had sent them texts and invited them over.I realized that the two men were my neighbors from the ground floor, Ramesh, and Augustine. My mom’s name was Geena and Nirmal told the other two men that they could hump either his wife or my mom. But suggested to have fun with my mom as she wouldn’t be here for long, but his.