Aahhhh…….uuiiiii…….meri mom ……ohhhh. badamaaza araha hai……choos le choos le phir mauka nahi milega apnimom ka chocleti bur….. ……...kha ja re…..khaja ……. mommadhaosh siskariyon ke beech bol rahi thi. mom choot kitna tastyhai …….hai meri mom….haaiiiii.mom kya mastana choothai……aur bolte hue jibh chut me andar bhi ghumadi.ooouuuuiiiii..shhhhh mom ke muh se nikla, boli itna mazaa pahlekabhi nahi aya, well done my boy, carry on, maine kaha kitne marks,boli session pura hone do.aur boli mujhe bhi. Now Further.CHAPTER-1PART-5‘Oh, no, no!’ she laughed, ‘you are far, far away! But still!’-this with a somewhat serious look at me, which was, however, a mock one-‘I am afraid, my dear, if I were to tell you about it, or them, you might want to follow the same tactics that you have done with my dress, and that, I am sure, would be perfectly terrible!’ And she held up her hands in mock horror.At this instant Joseph returned with another of my cocktails, or to be exact, a pair of them, and handing. She grabbed me again, and I put my hand on hers and started moving it up and down. She got the hint and took over. It felt incredible. She had obviously done this before. I was so overwhelmed I knew that I would come very quickly. I didn't want her to move out of the way, so I didn't give her any sign that my orgasm was approaching. As she jerked me, she gave a sudden squeeze, and that was enough to drive me over the edge. My cock jumped and cum splashed all over Rachel. The first spurt was a. Do you both understand?"i nodded and Maddy simple commented that she wanted to get on with it. Mistress simply called,"Go!"i backed off looking for a weapon that would do more than just tickle Maddy. i also realised that four inch heels are not the best thing to fight in; cursing, i wished i'd selected those flat-soled sandals instead. Before i'd even selected a weapon, Maddy hit me on the jaw with a proper, manlike punch. (As I had suspected, Maddy decided against using a weapon; she prefers.