And since the club was mostly filled with twenty-something girls, my mother was far and away the most experienced looking piece of ass in the club tha... night. While she was talking to this guy, I watched as a large black man walked up to her and tapped her on the elbow. It looked like she knew him, or was expecting him, because she picked up her drink, said goodbye to the other guy that had been putting a move on her, and she walked upstairs, the black man’s hand resting on the small of her. Le liya aur usne meri fee bhi nahi li do deen bad sunday ko uska phon aaya aur kaha aaj kya tum aa sakte ho maine kaha thik he me rat ke 11 baje uske ghar pahucha uska ghar bahut hi achchha tha maine jaise hi dorbell bajayi to ek khubsurat bhabhi ne darvaja khola me to use dekhta hi rah gaya usne skin tight t-shirt aur trouser pahan rakha tha uske boobs bahut bade aur gol the mera lund to use dekhkar hi khada ho gaya aur uske lips gulabi the muje to use dekhkar hi kiss karne ko man karne laga. I grabbed her arm and dragged her over to a fallen tree “what are you doing” “I’m going to teach your pussy a fucking lesson you snobby bitch” pushing her over the log she struggled “get away from me you filthy b**st I don’t do this” as I lifted her dress and ripped her panties clean off “stop now you filthy b**st” as I parted her legs I could see how wet she was, pulling my hard cock out I slipped it into her wet pussy “get that filthy thing out of me this instance” as I slapped her arse I. I touched one of them. ‘They’re so sensitive..’, she invited, and I tasted it gently. We fell on the couch. When I touched her thigh, she lifted her leg. Her pussy was dripping. She had an almost perverse fascination for her sex parts. She told me how she likes to watch herself masturbating in a large mirror, and how it arouses her to watch the contractions of her vagina and anus when she came. That, she explained, was how she had gotten pregnant: alone one day, she.