Sometimes from front and sometimes from back. In the process her whole waist was wet by my saliva. Finally I succeed and thank god she was not wearing...any panty today. Her legs were dripping with free flowing juices from her cunt. She stepped out from her sari and now surprise was completely unfolded. The partially visible letter was “H” and the next letter “I” and last letter was “T” with letter “T” just ending just above the entry point of love hole. I couldn’t stop myself licking the. I lund was getting overheated and stiff. I stepped out of my jeans and tee shirt. My dick was standing at a 90 degrees angle. My palms started perspiring. It was as if I was in another dimension. I was bursting with the excitement if being able to see my mother’s chooth hole. Once again I tried to wake her. She did not respond. Encouraged by that lack of response from the bitch, with both my hands I pulled her saree over her waist. What a heavenly sight it was! Her chooth was covered by a dense. As soon as I take care of this.Me. Come back.He ran back, I set the paper aside and pulled his pants back down. My sons cock was hard as wood again. I took it in both hands and having a better idea what to do now began stroking it while pointing it downward more so that I could see everything. This time he remembered his phone and began taking pictures of my breasts and my hands rubbing his cock. As he got ready to come I pointed his weapon at my crotch and watched his sperm spray right out and. Imaging that, the squeezing and squealing, happening as I fuck her easily gave me the hardest wood I’ve had in my life. Removing my tongue and hand from her, she slumped against her door, gasping heavily for breath. “My God, that was wonderful.” A cruel grin slid across my face. “Well it’s not over yet.” Taking her with my mouth once more, I tossed her upon the floor. As she started to complain I tore her panties out from beneath her skirt and began to lap up some of her sweet nectar. She.