My asshole clenched down on his finger.Then he pressed his other pussy lubed digit into my asshole. I gasped as he pushed and pushed on my anal ring. ...y naughty sphincter stretched. I groaned as he loosened me even more, sliding both his fingers into my bowels now.I groaned as he worked those in and out of me. It was such a wicked thing to feel. I groaned, loving every second of it. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest. My hips wiggled back and forth, rubbing my shaved lips into his. Mr. Khot was again standing nude between the 3 cars and behind him was a concrete wall. Mr. Khot called to my mom and said remove your saree in the toilet only and then called to the waiter to bring that saree back after 45 mins. I was surprised to see my mom walking only in bra and panty. As it was a sunny day so by the way of sunlight i was able to see her shaved pussy and her boob cherries too.He then laid her on the carpet and in minutes he ripped out her bra and pulled the hooks of her bra. A couple minutes later Vy returned sans Mom. She straddled my lap and asked if I liked the music. "I do," I said emphatically."I knew you would," she said, bouncing enjoyably. She kissed me, a lovely, lingering kiss, and then whispered, "I get to embarrass you again. I asked your mom if she didn't mind our borrowing a razor and some shears so you could neaten up my bush." You didn't!" I exclaimed, but recovered quickly, giving her a hard slap on her butt for embarrassing me."Ooh," she. I leaned over, pressed my lips against his, and started kissing. He kissed me back, his hands traveling down my back and rested on my ass. I stood up, gesturing him with me to my bedroom. He pulled me closer with his hands on my hips. As his lips pressed against mine, he sat on the bed and pulled me by my thighs on his lap. God, I love when he grabs my thighs. My hands traced down, tongue still wrestling his, and found his belt. He paused the kiss to stare into my eyes, then kissed me again as.