Papa mammi sabere jane wale the aur raat ko ane wale the mammi papa sadi me gaye aur hum log mammai papa jaise khelane lage maine rita ke galo pe kiss...ki bad me uske hoth ko chusa rita b maje se muje response de rahi thi use b maza a raha tha aur aahhhhhhhh aauu ssshhhhh karake chila rahi thi, hum dono ek dusare jib me jib dalke chus rahe the phir naine rita ka salwar utara aur bad me uske chadi utari uske chut pe ek b bal nahi the rita ne kaha mammi ki chut pe to bal hi bal he teri chut pe. His mind was consumed by his love and need of her, but each carefully controlled thrust made his body aware of just how tightly she was gripping his cock, how wet her love tunnel grew each time he slid his shaft deep inside her, pleasures he may not have fully appreciated had he taken her fast and hard like he had originally intended to do.“Sarah, Baby, you feel incredible! I can feel your pussy squeezing my cock and it’s driving me crazy!” he panted breathlessly.“Yes, Daddy! I feel it too.. My body shuddered as I felt wave after wave of pleasure course through my body, his fingers were so much more powerful than my own! As I came back to reality, I felt Sven withdraw his fingers and stand up above me, his cock pressing against the dripping pussy his fingers had just left. I couldn't imagine how powerful than cock was going to feel inside of me, and braced myself as he started to slowly slide it inside me. "Holy fuck, this little slut is so tight!" Sven said, "You love wrapping. “Hmm ... I should probably take a look,” the doc said.Shit. Shit. Fucking shit! I thought in an embarrassed panic. It only got worse when she grabbed the gown I was wearing and started pulling it up. As short as that gown was, I was dangling in the wind in less than a second. What she did next caused my breath to catch in my chest. She reached out, cradled my thankfully limp cock in her hand, and lifted it.I cut my eyes toward my wife, expecting a protest, or at least a concerned look in.