Mun garm khira pipi ahuri garam hei kutikuti gehunthye. mora pura banda bhaujan ka bia vitare pasuthaye au baharuthaye.Laguthaye ki sateaba mo bandata...podijiba bhaujanka bia ra tatire kichisamay pare bhauja jor re jor re aah umm ahh kahiki radi chdile mun janigali bhaujanka rasa baharibara time heigalani mun au derinakari jor jorRe bhauja ka bia re nadda maribare lagili jor re uparaku antaku uthei ki musaliya bandaku bhaujanka biare jorse nadda maruthay kichi samaya pare. bhaujara rasa mon. Mom was such a busty beauty. I wished I had inherited her tits. Of course, Dad loved my cute titties. “Mmm, Sam, honey, let's get your friend ready for this.”A naughty grin crossed my pussy-coated lips. “Do you want to eat her out together?”“Oh, god, yes,” Courtney moaned beside me.Mom nodded, her auburn hair dancing around her face. Courtney squeezed my hand then sank to the floor. In the background, my friends were moaning, Daddy groaning. They were having their fun, while Mom and I were. My eyes snapped around to one of the small transepts lining the edges of the main hall. She knelt before a smaller altar with a pair of statues, a man and woman, behind it. The stone figures held hands with the marriage binds about their wrists. No doubt they were one of the patrons of the temple, the priestess praying to Luben for their marriage.She rose with a grunt, shifting with an awkward sway. She turned, the front of her white robes, trimmed in black, bulged from her heavily pregnant. ” I was certainly in for a battle as Yvette wasn’t hold back anything, she was throwing that ass at me with everything she had and I needed to regain control of the situation again. But my shirt was restricting my arms, so with one strong downward swipe I tore all the buttons on my dress shirt and started attempting to get my arms out of it. Tianna was more than happy to lend a helping hand; she pulled my sleeves up exposing my fully tatted chest and half sleeves on both of my bulging arms. .