She glanced up and teased, "Do you like that, Karen? Do you like my fingers being inside you?" "Oh... I... Miranda..." "Tell me ... tell me you li...e my fingers in you." She gently began bicycling her fingertips against her upper wall. Karen again gave a breathless moan, a sound that curled Miranda's toes with desire. "Yes," Karen finally surrendered. "Yes... I do." "You do what?" "Like your fingers inside me." "Tell me you want me to fuck you, Mrs. Brinks," Miranda ordered in her. There I saw my angel lavanya watching me near her door wearing the same sexy saree arousing me.I said hii and had some chit chats with her she is really lovable after that she enquired if my mom is at home I said yes she started talking to my mom.I just lay in sofa watching her sexy curves after 30 min she left.In a week we both became goods friends sharing our secrets about her collage life like wise as her husband is an business man comes once in 4 months and her mil is a goe loving lady. Y mi mamá se la seguía chupando y lamiendo como si quisiera que le saliera más lechita y aquel se restregaba como con toques de electricidad del placer y de repente de dijo “perate culera” entonces se acomodó centrándose muy bien en medio de la cama y le dijo “móntate”. Hay wey no tenían llenadera y así cogieron y se besaron otro rato, pero ya como de relajación. Pero la relajación no duró casi nada porque de repente, quizás porque aquel no dejaba de sobarle las nalgas y en turnos las tetas,. Sally sucked me expertly, rolling her tongue all over my shaft as she sucked it, rolling my balls in her fingers, and lightly fingering my prostate. It didn't take long before I felt like I would not be able to hold back a massive load of cum. "Do you mind if I cum in your mouth?" I asked. Sally shook her head to say no, she did not mind, and then she began to squeeze my nuts with firm but gentle pressure.Suddenly I felt hank's dick become even harder in my hand. I looked over and saw the look.