” “Tu use kabhi kabhi ajeeb si nazro se dekhta hai?” Main apni chori pakde jaane par ghabra kar bola, “nn nahi Mammi aisi baat nahi?” “Kal...tu uski choochiyon ko ghoor raha tha.””Nahi Mammi.” “Pagle mujhse jhooth bolta hai. Sach bata.” Main sharmata sa bola, “Mammi kal wah bahut achhi lag rahi thi. Kal wah chhotasa kasa kurta pahne thin a jisse uski choochiyan bahut achi lag rahi thi.” ” Tujhe pasand hai Shumaila ki choochiyan?” Main chup raha tu Mammi ne mere lund ko apni choot se jakad kaha,. She could hear his pants unzip and his clothes hitting the floor. The next thing she knew she could feel him straddle her chest and she could feel his hard cock near her mouth. He grabbed the back of her head and shoved his cock in her throat. He wasn’t gentle with her, thrusting his cock quick and rough in her mouth over and over; he did all of this while the wand was still going full blast. She couldn’t stop cumming, and he could barely hear her moans with his cock stuffed deep in her throat.. Slowly, he sank back into the shade of the tree and held his breath. With one eye, he watched Sandy glance around and cock her head as if listening for something. Had he made a noise or did she hear someone coming? He was sure she'd run off and was waiting for her boy friend to show up.No! He held his breath and felt his rapidly awakening cock give a hard jerk in his pants as he saw her unbuttoning the front of her dress and pull it free of her creamy shoulders and gather it around her. I went to the kitchen barefoot. I was a little shaky. I felt a chill at my crotch and realized I was soaked. It had begun to trickle down my thigh. I grabbed a napkin, wiped myself dry and then made him another cup.When I returned he had resumed his place in bed. I handed him the cup. "Here you are, Master," with perhaps just a hint of peevishness in my voice.His smile was indulgent, then looking me over and his face hardened. "Did you wipe yourself?" Yes master. It was trickling down my thigh.