Meri maa ka ek purana aashiq tha jo ki mere maa ke ghar ke paas hi rehta tha, uske to mere age ke do ladke b hai, mere dad ke guzar jane ke kuch saalo...baad mere maa ke saheliyon ne bataya ke ek talouring course hai jiski vajah se vo kuch paise bhi kamane lagegi, tab hum log mere nani ke paas rehne lage the,Us waqt mai shayad eight class me tha, maine observe kiya ke maa kaafi martaba floor par jaya karti thi, aur uske pas ek cell phone bhi tha, jab maine dekha to maine mere mama ko ye baat. I wanted to take off her pyjama, bt thot that its too dangerous. So i jst jerked off again making my dick touch her pussy frm outside.Next morning, i went to d servant quarter where she wud bathe. She was already inside. I took a mirror with me. There was sm gap between door and floor. So i put d mirror there to look inside. Inside i cud see her take of her clothes and then she started to feel the stickyness on her chest, which was caused by my mischief. She touched it and then licked it. And. I unloaded the crate and gestured and he drove off. I looked at the three girls, "hey?"They looked at me and straightened and I gestured, "you are mine now. Come help with this."They looked at each other before moving closer. One cleared her throat, "you want all three of us?"I lifted the crate, "your men died. If you want I will take you but I do want sex."They grinned and then laughed and started helping. Inside the shop I closed the door and then we moved the crate up the stairs. They looked. .. You're so tight.”“Yay! My pussykitty loves your big sausage.”“I want to eat your sausage next,” Janet moaned, dangling her large tits over the director's face.My best-friend-wife squealed in delight as he latched onto her fat nipple, sucking hard. Janet smiled at me, her fingers playing between her thighs, frigging her wet pussy. I couldn't wait for her turn to enjoy the director's yummy sausage.The pleasure built and built in me. I groaned, slamming down hard on his dick, grinding my clit.