I was an only child, and living at home with my mother, just the two of us since the divorce. Dad was a wealthy business man and had left Mom with a g...od settlement, she had the home, and a reasonable alimony, so......we were quite comfortable. Mom looked after herself, kept herself fit, she had a good figure...blonde hair. My friends often remarked about how “hot” she was. Not that I had not noticed that for myself. Indeed I had been noticing this for a good few years. I had often tried to. So mene apna lun andar nahi dala r us k boobs ko kiss krta hua us ki phuddi py hath pherny laga. Asa krny sy mujhy buhat zada maza a rha tha. ya sb 20 min tk chlta raha. Phir mene apna lun us ki phudi k hole py rakha r aik zor sy dhaka lagaya. Mera adha lun us ki phudi main chala gaya r wo dard sy chekh uthi. R kehnay lagi ahista ahista dalu. 2 salu sy es phudi ny lun nahi khaya buhat dard hu rha ha ahhhhh.Plz ahista dalu ahhhhhh. lkin meray sar py bhoot swar tha. Mene phir zor dar jhtka mara.. I bent down and licked her pussy from behind. She was soaking wet and her pussy was a little sweaty and tasted so good. It was so erotic. Smacked her ass a little, then moved up and tasted her asshole, squeezing her thick ass cheeks and feeling her squirm as I tasted her. I slipped the tip of my tongue in her ass just a little. She backed a little more onto my face as I did. I stood up."Move back." I told her.I stroked my cock, rubbed it on her asshole, then slid it in her pussy. The sight of. When she arrived at the Barrett home, her eyes bugged out of her head. The dog was a German shepherd, a bulky, muscular mass of canine beauty. Cindy's heart leapt behind her jutting tits."Don't let his size bother you," Mrs. Barrett said. "He's as gentle as a lamb. His name is King."But his size did bother Cindy, right between her young legs. Her eyes feasted on the huge animal and it took her breath away to see his giant tongue lolling from his mouth. With a tongue like that, she thought.