Bas ye sochne mein hi ki mere papa meri gand ko choo rahe the, ye baat mujhe ek alag hi maza de rahi thi.Kuch second baad main palat kar unhe dekhti h...i boli: Ek aur cheez bataun papa apko? Kisi ko aap bhi mat bataiyega.Papa: Kya?Main badi jaankar bachche ki tarah shakal banati hui boli: Mujhe na ek cheez aur pata hai… jo aapko bilkul nahi pata.Papa: Kya?Main apni daanyi hath unhe dikhati hui apni choot ki rekha par rakh gol-gol sahlane lagi.Papa: Ye, ye tum kya kar rahi ho, Swati?Main halki. I glanced down and saw that he was frantically bashing away at his stick-thin prick as he rimmed my beefy ex's hot smelly arse.I called back, "Hey, Alex, you won't lick me out like that!"My husband pulled out again, panting with excitement. Through laboured breaths, he managed to say, "I don't like you to taste or smell dirty, Matt. But this guy... Jesus! His arse stinks as rank as fuck!" And you like it?" I love it!" he grinned triumphantly. "It's making me so fucking horny!"Danny grabbed. I tore the buttons loose on my shirt as Mom tugged my pants down my legs. I managed to slip my shoes off without untying them, while Mom was pulling my undershorts down my legs. My big, hard cock leaped free, bobbing right in her face as she continued removing my shorts. I stepped out of them, and Mom seized my rod with both hands. She pulled me with her by my willing cock as she lay back on the sofa. "Oh, God, you've got a nice, nice big dick!" she exclaimed.She was on her back now, her head. My hard cock was tensed and all ready to blow-up, so i decided to slow down, but she wouldn’t let me stop. Finally my body tensed up and without any pre-determination i exploded in her pussy. I filled her pussy completely with my cum and was growing weak. But she was not done. I groaned and panted as to let her know i couldn’t go anymore. I let the kiss go and whispered to her that i was done, but she pleased not to stop. “a little more while pleasseeeeee don’t stop keep fucking ” she begged. I.