I kept pressing his head in between my thighs and kept moaning enn raja enn chella kanna nee thaandaa enakku ellamae. (My sweet Raja , My Darling you ...re everything for me ) .After his rigorous play with my pussy I came with a gush and he tasted everything and got up. I tried to wipe his face in my towel but he asked me to wipe it my petticoat which I was wearing today. My Raja enjoyed the smell of my love triangle when I wiped it . Then he asked me shall we start fucking ultimate game of love.. This time it was Joey Richards. "Is anything the matter, sir." No, Joey. Why?" Well you were going over derivatives, that formula where the equation is in the form of a division, and you, umm, just kind of stopped." I?m sorry, Joey, class." He looked at the clock. It was 3:10. This class, the last one of the day would be over in five minutes. "I guess you kids aren?t the only ones looking forward to the weekend."The class laughed. "Got that right," somebody shouted."So, what do you say,. I felt his hard cock against my ass through our clothing. He nuzzled into my neck, covered by my hijab.“Mmm, I am so in need of a snack, Mom,” he groaned, my nipples hardening beneath his massaging hands.“You naughty boy,” I groaned. “But Mommy isn't a slut like Leyla. You can't just walk up to her and grab her like this.”“I know you're not a slut, Mom,” he groaned, his hands squeezing again.“And yet you're fondling my tits like you own them. They're your father's tits.”“You let me play with. .. You groan of relief after the heat of the abuse.After several minutes, I put the tip of my finger in you and you body from the inside ... My other hand grabbed the skin of your pubic bone and firmly, that raises my tongue playing your labia ... You still camber, the melody comes out of your mouth wants nagging you talk about what you feel, your desires, even asking me to stop so it's good ... I like to hear you like it ... The fact that you share your enthusiasm felt gives me more ... My.