Me bhi ab yek hath se unki chut unke panty ki upper se masal raha tha, ham bade majese yek dusare ke sharir ke maje le rahe the. Mami ki chut ka to in...doran 2 bar panii chuta tha or panty puri gili huyi thi.Mene mami ki sarrii utarne laga par mami ne yesehi upper se karne ko kaha to mene nichhe jake unki panty nikali,unhone red color ki fulo vali panty pehani thi.Muje unki panty bahot pasand he to mene use sunghane laga or usko chat diya. Fir mene mami ki sari or petticoat upper uthaya or sidha. He didn't even feel her tits, or play with her nipples; all he did was hold her head, working it back and forth as she gobbled away. Only when he knew his balls were about to explode did he thrust himself forward, pulling her head into his groin till not a fraction of cock was outside her mouth and as his cock gushed cum after cum, flooding her mouth till it seeped from the corners, he gave a cry of absolute pleasure.He held her till every drop had been drained, only then did he release her.. I was too excited about the fact that she wanted to kiss me.To digress a moment, I should point out that I usually ignore such thoughts. The fact that a woman wants me to kiss her does not mean she won't think I am a horrible person if I actually do so. Still, the emotions behind her kiss were extraordinarily strong, stronger than I would have expected to see. She didn't even know me! I obliged and kissed her. Her thoughts went into a frenzy. Hell, mine probably did, too. She was a great. Taking advantage from my moment of weakness he whispered "I'm going to join that party, no matter if you want it or not". While I was sitting on the floor in the middle of the squirt, he came closer, pulled my hair very hard and asked "what are you waiting for, bitch? Go on, do your job! But better do your best. Do I have to explain to you what should you do?". He never talked to me this way before. It scared me. I simply didn't know how to react upon his v******e. Instinctively I rushed to.