The day when we are shifting the house I saw a lady in our street crossing my house her age must be around 38 to 40, little curves on hip with great a...d big assets, she looks damn hot… her huge ass swings as she walks and she got a massive boobs which stand stiff, ever her saree pallu is not moving from it. Her size is 38-36-40. But to all I got flatten by her sexy eyes… All the men were eying her until she cross the street.She was having bag in her hand which we use to buy vegetables, so it. She entered and sat on her knees with her face down, I asked so you want to be my person whore while she said I want to serve you.I pulled her hair and kissed her,she said do you like me? I said I love whores like you.I removed her t-shirt and slapped her cheeks again and I said bitch give me a strip show and she immediately got up and unbuttoned her jeans making a move in front of me and I spanked her ass for it. She had a very nice figure which she described as 34(pressing her. He found his mother's vaginal opening, and eased himself in slowly, inch by inch.The boy was grunting as he thrusted, and his mother's vagina could be seen pulsating nicely around his erection. That really was a one of a kind feeling because of all the emotions connected to it, and from the way he was grunting it was clear he was appreciating it very much.Right before ejaculation, the boy started making loud sounds :"Mom, oh my - O-oh my God! O-oh my God!" However, at the moment when he finally. Turning her head sideways, she gripped the side of my cock with her lips like she would a flute. Then she moved her head up and down, running my cock through her lips like a harmonica. Her eyes were wide open now, staring at me from behind her thick lenses. She wanted that money badly. "Very good," I moaned. My hands went to her hair, getting a good grip with each hand. She cried out at how tight I pulled her hair, but she didn't complain. Patricia kept at her job, sticking her tongue out.