"Merry Christmas, Baby." I smiled as I spoke."Merry Christmas." Cindy smiled back with a big grin.We hugged and kissed for a long moment like the re-u...ited lovers we were. Afterwards, Cindy led me inside by the hand.I looked around the room. Cindy's parents came up to me and gave me big, warm hugs. I handed off the gifts and a bottle of wine that I had stopped off to buy on the way over. Cindy's mother put the gifts under the tree and the wine on the large dining room table. Everything looked. He came close to the door.Son: Mom, it’s not staying in the hip. Please come inside and help me.I got really frustrated by his words. Nowadays young people have all the knowledge. But they can’t even do some traditional things especially this one, wearing a dhoti.Mandhana was laughing and signaling me by showing her watch and to go inside for helping him. He opened the door and I went inside. He wore the dhoti somewhat in a wrong manner.Me: Okay, remove it and give the dhoti to me. I’ll help. ”“I’ll say, there is so much pressure in there, I’m afraid that when you pull out I’ll flood the room.”She didn’t flood the room, but when I slipped out of her a rush of cum did begin to leak out of her. As nasty as it sounds, I lowered myself to watch it. It began with a slow trickle, and then the flood gates seemed to let loose. A steady stream of thick white cum began to follow the trail established by the leak and made its way onto the bed.“Amazing.”“What your cum or it leaking out of my. Maryann watched as the helmet shaped end of the dildo popped past the outer restriction. Her own pussy twitched sympathetically as more and more of the pleasure wand disappeared into the spongy inner recesses. The kneeling woman's fingers were moving ever faster between her legs and she was fascinated by the way the thick lips turned inward bracketing the purple dong and following it inside. The inward pressure pulled the firm little nub at the top down until it grazed the bumpy.