Mummy ka poora sharer mujhse chipka tha aur isliye meri wasana jag rahi thi. Dhire dhire mera land poori tarah khada ho chukka tha. Aur wo mummy ke ga...d ko touch kar raha tha. Mummy ne sadi pehni thi to sadi ke upar se hi mummy ke gaand ko touch kar raha tha Ab to mummy ko bhi malum ho gaya tha ki mera land khada ho gaya hai.Wo bar bar meri taraf piche dekh rahi thi lekin mai kuch nahi kar pa raha tha nahi o hil pa rahi thi. mummy jab piche dekhati to muze dar lagane lagta tha lekin bewkuf. She is a girl of 22 years with big innocence and no experience in the matter.I took it upon me to give her all the needful with free of cost.but accept whatever fees i get in the process.Her name is juzuba from Africa.very dark z black.One cannot see her in the dark.nevertheles she ha a very attractive a face . Full of innosence.she was a student of It and came to do 6 month experience on live projects.One day the live project went on till late evening and I was explaining every detail.she also. "You ready baby? Here I come," he warned.When the tip popped in and penetrated my hole, the pain shot through me like a lightning bolt and I started to move forward when Sebastian clung to my hips and tried to stop me, "Where ya goin? Don't fight it. You have to let yourself get used to it."I tried to get used to it but eventually had to pull off his cock. I took a couple of deep breaths and surprisingly gave permission, "Ok. Now put it in again and just hold it there."I now wanted it in me. ‘She was the office bike’, my wife replied. ‘Exactly, and I was well drunk, not even sure if I was able to get it up that night’. I opened another bottle of wine and poured us both two ample measures. Steering the conversation back to her (everybody likes talking about themselves, even more so when alcohol is involved) I again asked, ‘Well, I know you’ve fucked somebody so tell me who it was’. She took a gulp of her wine and said, ‘Remember, you said you wouldn’t be mad’. ‘I won’t, I won’t, I.