Your fingers slip out of me, although you leave my zip undone, my panties bundled up to one side, exposed to any unsuspecting glance. Casually, you b...ing your hand up as if to steady yourself, and I see the sticky glistening coating of my lubricating honey on two of your fingers. Wet beyond the second knuckle – you went in deep. You part the fingers slightly and I see a short ribbon of sticky secretion hanging between them. You raise your sticky fingers to my nose and I smell the familiar. At tat time my moms age was 44.My dad business man by reply occupation was at his 50 the year.My mom used to wash clothes in back of our house.Whenever she washes clothes she used to tuck her saree up,exposing her muscular milky white thighs and also a huge lump of her cleavage and fleshy hips,in childhood even I used hide behind the window and masturbate myself looking at her marvelous body. One day as usual my mom was washing her clothes with tucked saree just exposing more of her thighs than. ” She starred at me and asked “Few drops inside her? Can’t you see the difference? You poured your entire semen inside me and in fact as you ejaculated your dick was so deep inside my pussy that our waists were tightly locked against each other. Where is few drops of semen over her pussy mouth and where is the truck load of semen that you ejaculated deep inside my vagina? Is there a comparison?”Saying this, she placed her hands over her head in disappointment and I immediately rushed to her,. Sometimes one of them fucked me while I was sucking the cock of another. But most of them fucked me with my face pressed up against the glass so that I could see the amusement on the faces of the men and the occasional woman who were watching me get gangbanged into insensibility.I entered the store before eleven in the morning. I probably wasn't raped for the first time until a little before noon. I couldn't even guess how many men fucked my pussy or my mouth before they finally let me leave at.