Amy pushes your head to the tip of my cock and you take me in your mouth. The difference is evident. While Amy had the effort and she certainly felt w...nderful, you have the ability to take me to the next level. I sigh as your lips and tongue work their magic on my using cock. You know how to please me and I surrender to your mouth. Amy watches you intently, like a student observing a master. You know I am close. You bob up and down with increasing intensity. Your hand grabs the base of my. She pulled the lips of her cunt open, then squeezed them together, lifting her ass and twisting it in an inviting wiggle.Sally climbed back onto the bed with her mother and began to play with her firm, swelling tits.“Come here, Bob,” Marla whispered throatily. “Come to Mother, baby.”Bob climbed onto the bed, his cock swaying with hardness, his eyes burning on his mother’s tantalizing cunt.“Fuck me, baby,” Marla mewled. “Fuck Mother. My cunt is hot and wet and needs your hard cock, darling! Come. Mr.Rahul…do u like him Brinda”Brinda shlyly smiled but didnt reply..Dhanraj:”Brinda y dont u remove ur clothes and show our City Man what a village girl has”The Thakur said in a commanding voice…leaving Brinda in a terrible situation….and I was also shocked at the Thakur being so frank.Dhanraj:”Karan why dont you help her”Karan suddenly stood up and moved towards Brinda and just caught her by her hips and then turned her towards him with her back facing me.he then started to untie the strings. It seemed all she did each wekend was get pissed with her friends and then get off with whoever happened to be around. What else is there in life when you are that age?One bloke she was fucking on a fairly regular basis was a rasta called V. He was about 10 years older than her, skinny apparently and as usual well hung. I think of all the blokjes she told me about V was her favourite. She wouldnt see or hear from him for a month then he would turn up for a day or two before disappearing again..