Shankar ne apna lund jad tak mere mou may ghussa diya aur phir uskay lund se tez mani ki bochaad nikli jo seedhay mere pait may girnay lagi. Sari mani...mere pait may chornay kay baad jab usne apna lund mere mou se nikala to wo mani se buri tarha se kharab horaha tha. Main ne dobara uska lund choosnay kay liye apna sar uthaya to Shankar nay phir apna lund mere mou may ghussa diya. Main ne Shankar ka lund chaat chaat kar achi tarha se saaf kar diya. Aur phir wo mere barabar may hi let gaya.Thodi. After about 10 minutes, I got the shock of my life. Mom came into the living room with a dark blue bath towel draped around her and carrying a couple of smaller towels, the same colour. The bath towel covered her boobs and down to the tops of her thighs, leaving most of her legs and the area above her boobs completely exposed. I had never seen her like this before and I felt my prick nudge against my shorts.“That’s better,” she said. “Now Rasheed, I’ve brought in some small towels. I’m going to. ” I knew right after I said it that it was a mistake, because I could see Mike lift his eyebrows and he showed great interest in my choice of reading material. Mike kept asking me more questions about my fantasies and whether I had ever acted on them, and he finally caught me off guard. Mike said, “Come on Ed, tell me the truth about whether you called about my message.” I had been drinking so much that I couldn’t think of anything else to say, so I said, “Well Mike, I have to admit. I could feel the vibrator between my man-titties, buzzing as She rode it deep in Her still dripping, still unsatisfied cunt. As She ground on it, She was also grinding Her sexy butt cheeks against my face, and demanding my open mouth and hot tongue probing Her rectal passage.There was no way I would say no to this--I adored, worshipped, obsessed over Goddess Janelle's round, bouncing globes (both mammarian and gluteal :). My mouth was busy kissing the plump flesh, licking and nibbling as She.