It showed a pot full of colorful flowers. I saw my mother's head moving at the edge of my vision as I was looking at it, and I could feel the patient ...nd constant pumping motion of her lips around the shaft. The glass of the frame showed a reflection of my mother's naked ass and I could see her black-haired head bobbing there too. It resembled some kind of a black-and-white French art film, the kind my sister liked to watch."Nnh..." I groaned, and mom immediately started going faster, but I had. Ricky kay face par koi special impression nahi tha, yeh meri apni vulgar ya naughty soch thi keh mujhay ouski eyes mein bad balkeh wicked, impish tinge nazar aa raha tha. I sat down across from him on the dinette table in the kitchen; noting him tapping his fingers on the table as I started opening the pizza box. Mera khayaal hai, he was contemplating to say something but wasn’t up to it. Mein resist nahi kar saka and uttered whatever came onto my tongue, “did you like it? I sincerely hope you. "Hello, Mom," he said, kissing my forehead. "You ready for this?" God, yes!" I said, with feeling. "Working here is soul-destroying. Iwon't miss a single thing about the dead-end life I've been living." Good, then I just need to go in back to put the fluence on your cook -Burt, wasn't it? - and everything will then be ready. We can't have himinterrupting, so I'll tell him not to come out until after I leave andmake him think you introduced us in case we ever meet again."Frank removed his coat. The thought off her turning tricks and making money fucking other guys made my cock turn rock hard.The men push the 2 Queen sized beds together and my wife was tossed on the bed like it was her birthday. Len then said to hang on and he went out to one of the truck where he returned with a grease gun. He went over to the bed and told my wife she needed to be greased up.He told her to get on her hands and knees moved to her side pumping the gun. Grease started to come out the end onto her.