I kept my head still so my husband didn't catch on to what we were doing.I felt an orgasm coming. I took Mike's hands off my hips and pressed them to ...y tits. My son's dick in me his hands on my tits were too much. I felt wave after wave hit me. All I could do was tense my body. It lasted a good thirty seconds. It was the longest orgasm I ever had. Exhausted I laid back on my son. He wasn't finished with me yet. He kept thrusting his dick in me. His legs went straight out. My son started. The dryer cycle had run out long ago and George's half-dried shorts hung forgotten from one hand.George was pale and his legs were unsteady from having all that blood diverted to his cock. Still, he looked at both of us like he knew this was the opportunity of a lifetime and he'd better not miss a second of it. He leaned forward to get a closer look at my pussy and I held my skirt up out of the way for him. He leaned so close I could feel his breath on my clit for a second before he licked it. Bohut achaa hai ye cream. Tum andaar maatt aao. Tumhe tuition mein deri ho aaa rahaa hai tum jaao.Me – Acha thik hai. Main fir chalta hu mummy.Sourav bhaiya, niche mummy ko dekh rahe the ke kaise woh unse chudai karte huye bhi. Baahar mein khade mujhse baat kar rahi thi. Aur mummy ko aese chizon ko sambhalte dekh ekdum shock mein the.Mummy se baat khatm kar ke main bhaiya ko bola.Me – Bhaiya, mujhe late ho raha hai. Shaam ko milta hu aapse. Aap mummy ko yaad se chaabhi de dijiyega.Sourav bhaiya. First off I wanna take my time on his body. A tall lean, heavily muscled black man with dark chocolate skin as smooth as butter. Kissing him from head to toe. Teasing him and grinding until I feel his dick begin to bulge in his shorts. Strocking him through the fabric while I suck on his wide juicy bottom lip. Then begining my slow trek down south. licking and sucking ob his neck then his chest and nipples. Teasing him by licking and messaging his massive thighs while his dick is begging me to.