”“And now,” Tina added, “To show you just how perfect it can be, I think we should finish with a nice, sexy daisy-chain.”“A what?” said ...ate.“Oh come on,” Tina laughed, “Don't tell me you've never heard of a daisy-chain.”Kate and I looked at each other a little bemused. My god, we were innocent.Fiona knew exactly what Tina meant, however. “Oh yes, you really must try this,” she said. She took me and Kate by the hand and pulled us onto the floor. “That's it. Just lie on your side,” she. Dekho hmari randi ka nikal gya fir kiran mam ne apni sandal mere cum par rakhi aur muze chatne ko kaha m chat chat kar unki sandal saf ki ….. Fir jyoti malkin mere muh m fart karne lgi ……. Mera face kiran malkin ne unki ass m dba dia tha ……… Takrevan 1 ganta unki gand chatne ke baad dono mere ko laat marte marte bathrum m le gye ……Aur mere face ko toilet m dalkr flush kardia ……… Mera bura haal tha ……. Fir jyoti mam ne mere muh m urine kia ………. Par jaha ktm hota tbi unhone mere muh mai shit. You can leave his sweater on." One pair of hands unbuckled my belt while another lowered myzipper. My pants were shed to my ankles and I stepped out of them.A set of nails ever so lightly ran up and down the length andunderside of my cock through my shorts. A cool hand slipped intomy shorts from behind and through the opening for my left leg,gently caressed me, and retreated. Suddenly, I felt lips pressingagainst the tip of my cock. They blew wet, hot breath which soakedinto the fabric. "We both laughed as she straightened up and removed her apron. She used it to wipe her pussy dry of the cum that was oozing out of it. What a site, my mom standing there naked with legs slightly bowed wiping her crotch; her large bare tits just hanging there in front of me looking so delicious. I couldn't help but reach over and squeeze her tits some more making her squeal when I pinched her nipples. "Easy baby, I like that but not so hard, okay?" Sorry mom, let me kiss it make it better." She.