It was a gift from my Uncle Jim from New Jersey. He was not my real Uncle but a close friend of my widowed mother who let him take her dancing up at R...seland right in the middle of Broadway where the music was sweet and the girls were a dime a dozen. He was a good guy but I suspected he was connected over there in Jersey and he usually made a point out of staying out of the city because of previous complications. When I was still living with my mom downtown, he would show up at the door with. It wasn’t real complicated; she just loved to fuck. Ever since a young age the itch to have a hard male shaft rubbing inside her crotch was dominant. This man slumbering next to her who had filled her with his sperm was the third today. Probably the last though since it was late and she wouldn’t ask him to leave, hoping he’d wake in the night or the morning, or hopefully both, and satisfy her again.She didn’t know why her pussy itched so much to be filled but it did, so she scratched it. She. I placed each of my respective arms around each leg, so I could hold open this sexual treasure. I turned and started to nibble on the inside of one leg then the other. Beth was now trying to force me to take hold of clitoris, by drawing my head into her folds. But, I resisted. As I nibble on each leg I moved down until I was nibbling on the flesh beside her labia. This was drawing more moans and panting from my lovely daughter.Myself, my cock was more rigid than ever before, causing me to move. Mera lund is position mein uski chut ko touch kar raha tha. Fir main fir se kiss karna start kiya aur uske dono hath pakad liye. Apne ek hath se uske sar ke upar aur dusra hath se uski kamar pakad. Mera lund uski chut par laga tha to bas ek dhakke ki jarurt thi to uske pakad ke ek aram se dhakka diya.Woh boli, “Ye kya kar rahe ho? Ye to galat hai. Jo tumne bola maine kiya ab ye jyada ho raha hai.” To maine uski baat ansuni kar di. Aur fir se dhakka mara to aadha lund chut mein ghus gaya. Who.