Maine use apni baahon mein liya or uske baalon ko sehlaane laga or use dilaasa dete dete use chup karane laga. Takreeban aadhe ghante baad wo boli ki ...um bhot auchhe ho main to khamakha logon ki baaton mein aa gyi main tumse bhot pyaar karti hu happy or maine kaha ki main bhi tumse utna hi pyar karta hu.Itna kehte hi maine uske maathe pe ek kiss kar diya jiske reply mein usne mere gaal pe ek kiss kar di. Fr maine bhi uske gaalon pe ek zordaar kiss kar daali or fr dheere dheere uske hontho pe. He pushed his whole dick inside. His dick was too big it could have touched mom’s G point. For more than ten to fifteen minutes he fucked and filled her pussy with his cum. He was exhausted and was breathing heavily. Mom rolled far from him and was still crying. He moved closed to her kissed her again and slowly he was squeezing her breast. He was so happy with that and was smiling. He could have never thought of the day of fucking such a beautiful and sexy woman in his life. He was still. I felt dirty right away. Being paid to have sex turns me into a prostitute... sounded nice. I agreed.When he arrived he handed me a bag and told me "go and put this on... if I'm paying, then it's gonna be what I want". I didn't even looked at what was in the bag, I just took it and went into the bathroom to get changed. When I opened the bag I saw lingerie, I saw in shock, a beautiful bra, panties to match, and the whole of stockings to go with it. I said to myself "well, you already agreed to. “Come here and let me help you with that,” he suggested.I stood up and stepped towards him. I felt his finger wrap around my stiff shaft as I stared at his huge erection.“There, how does that feel?” he asked as he eased the skin slowly up and down over my knob. I just moaned quietly. He increased the pace for a while before pulling my foreskin all the way back revealing my swollen knob. I watched as he lent forward and ran his tongue all around my glans. It felt exquisite and I nearly came.