Her smile lit up the room when she forgot to hide the braces she felt so hideous. He actually found them alluring for some reason. Her deep dimples ...nd curly brown hair were like accents to the already pixie-like face. Her expressions when she was focused on things, the concentration when she played through a particularly difficult passage in a piano piece, or reached for a high note in a solo, even when she was playing basketball (pickup or a real game); that expression thrilled him, showed. Let me suck you off!" I start to slow down. " You want to suck my dick?" " Yes, please! I want to taste you. I want to feel your hot cum shoot down my throat. I want to lick my pussy juice off of your cock. Please! Let me get on my knees and suck you. Just please don't cum inside my pussy!" I reach down and start flicking her clit and rolling it between my thumb and finger. My cock is still rubbing her g-spot and since her last orgasm hadn't completely subsided, another one is coming on quick.. Reeta ne muge kana deya aur mai apne room me ja ke so gaya.Next day reeta ne muge uthaya to 8.30 ho rahe the. Wo muge utha ke gar ke ander aai aur fridge ke taraf gai aur kuch saman nekalne ke leye juki to uske gaad puri mere saamne the.man keya ke abe daba du aur iske gaad me apna lund daal du but maine apne aap ko control keya aur chup chaap ja ke uske peche kada ho gya to jaise he wo seedhe hui to uske gaad mere lund se touch ho gai ek dam mast mulayam the uske gaad reeta ne kuch nai bole. Mom began to ride my hard cock, her expression was ecstatic as she bounced on me. She arched her back as I saw Aunt Paula behind her. Mom arched her back, and I could feel her pussy tighten around my cock. She lay still for a while, as Aunt Paula maneuvered herself behind mom. When they seemed to be in the right position I saw Aunt Paula begin to move her hips back and forward, although mom didn’t move much, every time Paula’s hips met mom, I could feel the movement in my cock. The three of us.