The exposed flesh on her ass sent a foreboding chill up her spine.Daphne kicked at her capturer with desperation. “Stop! Mallory, there’s no porn ...n that phone!”“Oh, I know. It’s technically not on your phone,” Mallory broadened and stance and lowered her face to Daphne’s. “You logged in to a Dropbox through your browser. Hot stuff, honey.” She looked up at Valerie and giggled. “She should really lock that phone.” “Holy shit, she’s soaking wet.” Valerie squealed, digging her grubby fingers. Throwing my modesty to the wind, I began fucking my pussy with my fingers. Matching my movements with those of the stranger, I imagined it was me who was getting fucked instead of mom.“Cum baby, cum” mom whispered. I didn’t know if she was talking to me or the stranger. When I looked up, I saw she was looking at me. I was too close now to feel ashamed. My thumb flicked back and forth over my highly sensitive clit. Pressure inside me rose quickly and, finally, there was sweet relief. It took all. She kept sucking his cock.She then stopped for a minute and pulled down her top, exposing her breasts. While sucking his cock, she massaged her nipple. When Ashik looked down, he saw Shobha’s breasts over his thigh and mouth over his cock. He couldn’t handle it anymore. So he exited from the highway and took a deserted road. He stopped the car.“I told you not to stop, Ashik” shobha looked up and said while she was drooling.Before she could protest anymore, Ashik grabbed her face and kissed. He. " Nate shrugged; he could get offended, if he wanted to work at it -- but over what? The fact that Nora was the first person in her family to develop a taste for dark meat? So what?The pair riffled through the other content, ogling the cover photos and lurid descriptions of the commercial products. "Looks like your Daddy left your Mama a broad selection," Nate observed. Nora nodded absently and reshuffled the disks into their original order, the two blank cases on bottom -- then stood there,.