Use dakh ke to lund ek dam sann ho gya tha mera us time man hi man mene to uska naiyan chodan bhi kar dia fir mene apne dost se pucha ye kon he to usn... bataiya ki ye humari new maid he sangeeta nam he iska 2 din pehale hi humare gar ana chalu kia he isne To mene apne dost ko kaha ki muze ise chodna he to sunny pagal he kya wo ek maid he kuch to soch yar. Me wo sub muze kuch ni pata muze bus ise chodna he. Sunny ok apan mil ke koi chakar chalate he par fir me bhi chodunga ise Iski gand muze achi. Who wouldn't want to put their hands on such a beautiful pair of breasts? I cupped each into the palm of my hands. Soft to the touch, yet firmer beneath, as I gave each a gentle squeeze."Ooh!" Amy gasped in response. My hands caressed the fruitfulness of her heaving breasts. Holding them still, my thumbs tracked across the curved shape, soon running across her erect nipples. "Ooh!" Amy moaned once more from the slight friction. Back and forth I slipped my thumbs over her hardened nipples, where. Dad told me the scientist's name, which I immediately forgot. I'd never meet him, would most likely never hear his name again, so why should I clutter my mind holding his name in my memory for recall. Anyway the cocktail party was a required attendance thing and involved spouses or dates, so Dad had a date, and his date was Claire Cornwell. I'd remember her name. I suspected I'd hear it frequently, because Dad held her in high esteem, at least according to his thoughts. He also wanted her lush. " You have your car don't you?" Yup. Wanna go now?" Don't see why not," said Kath, and they both stood and headed for the door.Claire was now laying on her side with her upper leg cocked and raised. Laying behind his mum, Mike had a look of concentrated effort on his face as he thrust his hips back and forth, cunt fucking Claire from behind."Oh fuck my pussy Mikey," Claire panted, looking downwards, "Fuck me!"Mike merely panted hard, driving his cock harder and harder into his mum. They'd been.