Mom ko aise halat me dekhkar mera lund khada ho gya.Red top me mom ko mote mote boobs alag hi dikh rahe the man kar raha tha k abhi jakar choos lu aur...chod du is randi ko.Mom mujhe ab ek randi lag rahi thi.Jaanghe ek dum gori gori jee chah raha tha k ahbi sali rand ke kapde phad k chod dalu bhosdiwali ko.Us din maine fir mom k naam ki muth mari.Ab har roz aisa hi chalta raha mom roz chhote chhote kapde pehanti aur roz mai apni mom k naam ki muth marta.Ab maine dheere dheere mom k behaviour me. " No... uh... well... I don't believe John would ever do that." Stranger things have happened. Let's think about this for a minute. Just suppose that John and Thomas had this little conspiracy going on." Go on," Amy sniffled, suddenly very interested."Well, you know John and Thomas are best of friends. Is it logical to expect that they could golf together every week, talk on the phone, and keep something like this from each other?" What are you saying Jill?" What if they knew about it, or. Tag exploded into Jane's cunt by her fourth orgasm, and exploded was the proper word. She could feel his jets of semen, and she sometimes felt that they were going to come out her throat because they had so much force behind them. Tag's orgasm was enough to exhaust him for a few minutes, and he had to stop stroking simply because he did not have the strength or stamina to continue.Tag always had to rest for at least 15 minutes before they could begin their second coupling of the night. Jane. . And that one-thing is no longer your pussy, is it?"My wife looked defeated, so she got up on the bed and On all fours. "Get naked for me" I barked. "Clothes on are fine for a backseat fuck, but you're in a bed now, whore. I want you naked."As my wife struggled to get out of her clothes, I gazed down on her beauty and imagined all of the nasty things that lay ahead for us! Once she was naked, she returned to all fours, ass in the air and chest on the bed... "An obedient whore" I said outloud..