Mamaji started talking dirty and horny. “Chus saali randi chus mera lund. Apne Vicky Bhaiya ka lund chus! Teri Bhahi ko kuch sikha chahiye tere se o...oohhhhh yyyyeeeeahhhh !!!” He then blasted his cum on Mom’s face. She loved it waahhh Bhaiya maza aa gaya. After a moment he regained his erection and said – “Pari ab bahut ho gaya. ban jane de mujhe bhenchod. apni chut marne de mujhe.”Mom-“haan Bhaiya apka lund ke liye pagal ho gayi hai kya. Fuck me Bhaiya ! Fuck me ! you sister fucker. saale bhen. Anyway, I reached Chennai on the given date.Her secretary was waiting for me at the Airport and we both went to a big white color bungalow. The BMW car went inside the gate and the gate got closed. The secretary introduced me to her Madam, she was aged about 45 yrs fair in color with the bulky body typical south Indian lady. Madam called me to sit beside her. We were taking and I told her don’t worry about your hidden desires and fantasies, just ask me frankly to fulfill it, I promise I will.It. I was trembling thinking about what he might do next. After a couple more rounds of my lip, I leaned back and closed my eyes then I felt him pull his hand away and then there was stinging pain as he smacked my pussy hard with the flat of his hand. It hurt but at the same time I felt like my pussy was on fire for more. I moaned at the vibration that started to go through my pussy when he did it again So you really do want it rough huh? I bit my bottom lip and nodded in agreement this is what I. Using his other hand, he runs his hand over my skirt and up past my shirt to my breasts, running his hand up and down feeling the curves of my body under my shirt, he slowly squeezes my breasts, his other hand moves over my ass and up to the top of my back, under my shirt and snaps off my bra and lifts up my shirt and starts sucking my nipples and squeezing my breasts together. I pull my shirt over my head but he stops me half way so the shirt is half over my eyes and I cant see. He turns me.