Abby liked to dance dirty. Her partner's gender didn't seem to matter. Hanna's specialty came as a bit of a surprise.Nina finally spotted the woman si...ting at the bar. The redhead dressed more conservatively than everyone else, with the single exception of Jo herself. Her maroon blouse, though only half buttoned, had sleeves and complimented her puce midi skirt. Dark red heels brought the outfit together. The fact she wore no bra was missed by no one. She was drinking beer and chatting with. She started to move up and down on it like crazy. Krishnaji put his hands on her fleshy butt and pushed her up and down on his cock. He also slapped her ass hard at regular intervals. Mom moaned louder with pleasure at these slaps. Shankarji got up on the bed and stood on it and thrust his cock into Mom’s mouth. She started sucking on it and moaned deeply.‘Fuck bitch, you have a really tight pussy. Rajeev must have got a not out of you…..aaaaahhhhhhhhh………yes………fuck……you slut…..you love cocks,. .no way. It was a girl who broke your heart?"Ava smiled and nodded just as Mom mumbled a barely audible, "Yes."Holy fuck! Mom was a lesbian! My brain screamed in my head. I couldn't believe it. I refused to believe it. She was married to my father, a guy, not to mention everything she had done with me. Was it all an act? Does she really like girls? My mind went into overdrive as I tried to comprehend this twisted turn of events. I was just about to short circuit when I felt Stacey's hand. " And with that, she grabbed one of the bottles of body oil that had been strategically placed around the room and then oiled her breasts, which were awfully well developed for a thirteen-year-old. She then pressed them together and slipped my hard dick in between them. After five or six strokes, I begged her to stop, and she did. "Now you do it, Terri," she said."Wait," I said. "I want to apply the oil." Pouring a little into my hands, I rubbed them together, and then kneaded the new girl's.