Round and round it encircled my sensitive little button. I try to muffle any sound; but I could not help but moan loudly, as I shivered from the pleas...nt sensation. I felt I was soaking wet. A mixture of my juices and his saliva trickled down the crack of my ass and dribbled down our car’s hood, as Victor watched me…I made my best effort trying not to cum, but it was no use. I could not resist any longer my own climax and son I jerked wildly in an orgasmic convulsion as my loving husband looked. Usa din meri behan ghar ka kaam kar rahi thi to me wahi betha tha tabhi meri behan mere samne kaam kar rahi thi to meri najar usa ke boobs pe padi o bohot mst dikha rahe the me use ghur ke dekha raha tha tabhi meri behan meri our dekha ke muskurai usane mujhe boobs ko dekhate huwe dekha liya tha me samajha gaya ki aaj o chudengi me raat ka entajar karne laga par me dar bhi raha tha .Raat ke 8baje hum sab khana khake tv dekhane lage 9 baje sab sone chale gaye me our priya bhi sone chale gaye hum. He was slowly increasing the speed of fingering. My mom got up and removed her nighty.I was shocked to see that she was not wearing any bra. Her boobs were swaying freely. She stood up and he sat on his knees and started licking her pussy. After two minutes she lay down and now again he was licking her pussy. She was enjoying a lot.Then he started to play with her boobs pressing them and sucking her nipple. she also was sucking and biting his nipples giving him hard on. He then made her lie on. I don't suppose they were quite ready for the sight that greeted them, as evidenced by the excited murmurs that quickly were replaced by hoots and cheers.You see, Tess never wore tights (panty-hose, I think you Yanks call them). As such, when the dress flew off of her, she displayed the suspender belt and nylon stockings of a bygone age, an age that had gone by most other women, but not Tess. The small lacy knickers did little to hide the rest of her charms as well. She had just shaved that.