The inner lips were larger and darker and there was a distinct aroma of sex about her. “I think this is working. You’re starting to change. I�...m not hurting you am I?”“No.” her voice was almost a whisper. “You don’t have to stop.”She was very wet down below and I dipped one finger into that wetting it. Up top I gently touched her clit and she flinched. I touched it again and she sighed so I began gently rubbing while dipping my other finger into her wetness. Her hips began to move in. Suddenly, he wondered why his friends talk about this in gross terms. He found it a beautiful and intimate act. He knew instantly that he would love it for the rest of his life.His mom didn't need to hold his head any longer as Tommy began to use his tongue and lips on his own. His mouth covered her hole and he began to suck the swollen lips inside. Then he bit them gently and then used his tongue to lap across the wrinkled surface."Ohhhhhhh, that's it, that's it, suck them, suck my lips. Oh my. .. fuck." Mmm, come get this dick. Come get it."She dropped to her knees and started to softly suck the head of my erect penis. She left some of her saliva trailing as she sucked. It felt godly. Through time, she went deeper, making my climax come ever so closer."Take this dick. Take it!"I inserted myself inside her beautiful wetness and I fucked her like no tomorrow."Ugh! Ugh! Oh! Oh, yes, daddy!" Yeah. You like that?" I slapped her ass. "Huh?" Yeahhhh..."I slapped it again. At this point, her. With that he grabbed the pallu of her saree and threw it away. Her smooth stomach and the deep cleavage from her stylish blouse immediately came into view. Both of them ogled at the lovely sight. Desai laid one hand on the bare skin of her shoulder. “Wow what a slutty blouse this is,” he said. “Look at how much it’s made to show off!” With that, he started moving his hand down towards her cleavage. Shweta held his hand and looked down trying to stop him. Desai jerked his hand away at this and.