By the time he reached her bare mound, she felt drunk with lust. “Oh, my God, Mac, I need you!”He looked up at her, grinned seductively, and let h...s tongue start its magic. He flicked, nibbled, and sucked on her clit, easing up each time he felt her getting close.“Please, Mac! I need to cum!”He stopped and looked up at her again. “What’s the rush, darling?” Then he continued his sensual assault on her pink folds and hard little nub, edging her, denying her, until she cried out, “Please, I need. . Wo wahan pe padi rahi, uske baad boh chala gaya,wo tin chale gaye the. Saljesh road pe aake dekha ki koi gaadi kapata natha, uske baad wo phirse bua paas gaya aur dekha ki jo budha tha,usne bua ko utha kar leke gaya,bua bahut dhire dhire chal rahithi,driver ko saljesh ne uthaya par usne nahi utha, toh usne budha ko follow kiya, aur kuch der baad saljesh ne dekhha kibua ke boobs pura laal ho ke jhul rahe the aur mere bua bol rahi thii ki bahut dard ho raha hai,aur na hi chal sekti,aur thoda. ..but she was determined not to let it happen again. But in her mind her sons fucked her, licked her, raped her, pissed on her, made her their slave, chained her in the garage, pierced her body, made her fuck their friends, made her fuck dogs, made her do all sorts of degrading things. And she came hard. Every disgusting, perverted sex act that she thought of with her sons spurred her onto harder and more intense orgasms. Her sheets were constantly soaked with her juices, and the fact that her. Please, I beg you.By now she had started pressing her tits over the black blouse. The cups of the blouse were a little bit small to hold her tits like this so there was some spillage by the sides.She did not wear any bra and her erect nipple gave away signs that she was ready to be devoured. I couldn’t control myself so I started sucking her vagina on top of the panty sucking in her juices and biting it softly. I felt a small bump on her vagina and I knew it was her biteable clitoris pumped up..