The pain had completely gone.My balls were boiling.My dick, pressed between our bodies grew uncomfortable.My ass was stretched to its limit by Ryan’... thick cock.He was pounding in and out of my body.My heart was stopping…“Oh, Fuck, Ryan! I’m cumming!”“Do it.”We embraced each other, my eyes streaming as the cum exploded out of me. My nails dug into his shoulders as I pumped out the hot liquid over our hot bodies. It shot up between us, slapping against Ryan’s chest and chin, and falling back. His eyelashes are full and his eyes narrow slightly at me.I press my lips together and wonder what that look is for. He takes one of his large hands and wipes my cheeks. When he pulls his hand away, he shows me the bright pink paint that I smeared on my face accidentally. I drop my legs and he lets me stand on my own. I take a step back and lower my gaze, understanding that he noticed the mess finally. “Young lady, what did I say the last time you were painting?”I shiver at the sound of his. I assured him that the fault was mine. That seeing him touch himself had gotten me so horny I couldn't help myself. I asked him if he liked it. He hesitatingly said he did. I asked if he would want to do it with me again. His eyes got wide. He looked at me with his mouth half open and just nodded his head. Then I dropped the ball about Daddy wanting to watch. My son looked terrified. I assured him that I thought it would be O.K. It didn't help much.I told my son that ever since that day I had. Meri saas ki gaand ek dum goal aur garam thi. Toilet me muttne ke baad maine apne landd ko ache se saaf kiya aur tabhi meri nazar wahan latke black colour ke bra aur panty par padi jo iske pehle jab me toilet me aaya tha tab wahan nahi thea, maine foran bina kuch soche samajhe unhe kheel se uttar liya aur haath me lete hi main samajh gaya ki wo bra aur panty meri saas ke hain kyuki shweta ka size abhi itna bada nahi tha, vaise bhi ab tak apni saas ke husn par fida hoo hi gaya tha, isliye maine.