Dave went through Fran's clothes and picked out a skirt for his mother to wear then a T-shirt. Martha squeezed into the skirt, it was a little too tig...t, and a lot too short. The T-shirt came down almost to the bottom of her skirt, until Dave finished with the scissors, then it barely covered the tops of her breasts.As Martha looked in the mirror she realized that the lower curve of her breasts just peaked out from under the newly cut off shirt. Blushing at the sight Martha realized that she. Aur maine mera lund uski chut ki ched pe rakha aur thida press kiya to lund uski chut me nahi ja raha tha kya ki uski chut bahut tight thi aur usne iske pahle kisi aur se sex nahi kiya tha isliye to me utha aur oil ki dibbi li ke aaya aur thoda oil uski chut me dala aur thod mere lund pe lagaya aur phir maineUski chut pe mera lund lagaya aur ek jor ka zatka mara to mera aadha lund uski chut ki sil todte hue ander chala gaya tabhi wo jor se chilane lagi maine turant use kiss karne laga kuch der. The guys all made noises of approval as I danced around topless.As I approached Greg, he was the brave one and he reached up to fondle my tits and fully erect nipples. I let him have his fun, smiling and teasing him as he played. "Like those?" I asked and he nodded. He leaned forward and I leaned down to allow him to kiss the nipple on my right breast. He suckled at it like a baby. I held his head in my arms letting him have his fun. I felt my bikini bottoms getting really wet as I stood there. “Do the other hand,” Jerome asked. I did. But at the same time, I took the knob of his dick and rubbed it across my pussy, then circled my hole. “Ung! Ung! Ung.” With each grunt, he forced himself into me. My moist hand came back to our lips.The rhythm came naturally. I like the missionary way and we were at it for maybe three minutes when I exploded. I couldn’t get enough of him. I grabbed his hips, beat on his ass-sides with my palms and demanded he fuck me forever. Nothing lasts forever,.