Patla sa nazuk sa badan tha. Waise who bihar ki thi, par hamesha se delhi mein hi rahi thi.Mujhe kareeb 2 mahine ho chuke the unke saath guitar bajaat... hue. Aam taur par wo salwar kameez pehenti thi, bina dupatte ke, ya phir jeans aur tshirt. Dopahar mein paseene se jab uske kapde uske jism se chipakte the, toh bas…na pucho kya haal hota tha mera. Unke gale se latka mangalsutra maano mujhe aur behkata tha…kisi shadishuda aurat se apna bistar garm karwane ka alag maza hai. Woh jab kareeb aakar. At the same time, she began to move her own ass. She felt full. She felt warm and liquidy inside. It didn't matter now that it was Midnight's cock up her pussy.There was a certain justice to it, even, because Midnight-- good old Midnight--was part of the family in his own special way.She heard him growl softly. She felt his haunches pumping up and down as he fucked and fucked at her ass, keeping his knotted, full prick buried deep in her cunt.She felt the incredibly agile and humanlike paws. ”“Give me a minute, Mom. I need to shut down the computer and get on the bed.”I played with myself while I waited. “Did you take it out?” I smiled as I thought about how brazen I had become with John.“Okay, Mom, I have it out.”“Are you stroking it?”“Yes, and you have me hard already. Are you doing it, Mom?”“I sure am. What are you thinking about?” I asked.“I’m thinking about you and those special nights. How we touched and how we helped each other get off. I think about how your breasts feel,. Then he guided me to the tub and I got in. The warm water and bubbles were just what my over-taxed body needed. I inhaled a more potent version of the same powdery scent I’d smelled on Sam once he’d showered. Now, let me stop here just a second and point one thing out. I just said that Sam kissed my flaccid, little dick. That was one of the few times he ever touched it with his mouth, and when he did touch it otherwise, it was usually to taunt me about having such a small dick, or as he.