Chutad par ek.khich Kar chamat mari or kaha aaj is moti gand j ko nahi.chodunga mene kaha haa peldo mujhe aaj mere bete aaahhh. Samaaaaa jaooo mujhme ...r ye words kehte kehte humari chmma chatti shuru ho gyi me Vicky k niche thi or apni tango k cross me Vicky ko liya hua tha hum dono ek dusre k honto ko chustw jubaan ka ras pite kabhi me uske uper wale to kabhi vo mere niche wale vo apne dono hatho se merw booba Ko kas kar dabata.jisse mw.cheekh b marti to uska kiss mujhe shant kar deta ab vo. We invited M round for a meal and during the meal as we drank our way through our third bottle of wine I noticed that M was getting quite aroused and was fiddling with her dress top. Soon the buttons had been undone and she was displaying a fair amount of her ample cleavage and fidgeting in her chair. I must be honest I had always found another women a turn on if they have big tits and here was someone who was getting turned on. At first I wasn’t sure that I was the turn on but there again, I. This will be your last assignment under me." She leaned forward as she spoke, causing her cleave to spill against the front of her blouse. The twinge became a growth. She instructed me to stand up and lose my shirt. I stood in front of the desk and untucked my button down. Then I slowly unbuttoned my shirt and peeled it off of my shoulders. From my standing position I had an even better view of her breasts as they continued to try to break free of her clothing. I could feel my pants. I could feel it. She removed her mangalsutra and kept it aside, taking my head deep into her cleavage as she rides my cock.Aaah, it was more than what I ever wanted in life.Mom: You are much better than your dad. He never stayed this long. I think I am coming.She rode me heavily, bouncing her ass on my thighs and taking me close to her heart between those soft boobs. In a few seconds, we both finished leaking lots of fluids on to each other.My mom screamed and moaned. She talked dirty while.