Hum missionary position mein sex kar rahe hain.Tumhari tange mere kandhe pe hain. Aur mera lund aaram se tumhare choot ke andar bahar ho raha hain. Ah...hh. Uhhhh. Tum lund ke har jhatke ke saath aahuhh kar rahi ho. Aur ab mein apna speed bada raha hu. Ohh. Ahhh. Mmm.Mera lund kisi machine jaisa tumhare chooth ke andar bahar jaa raha hain. Tumhari geeli chuth se pachh pachhh awaaj aa rahi hain. Mere lund ke gole tumhari gaand par lag rahe hain. Ahhh. Ohhh.Poori room humare ahh uhhh se bari hui. We were watching television and had just about gotten used to being naked when I heard a noise at the door. I looked up just as Mr. Kent came in with another man, a man I've never seen before.We stood up and I turned the television off. We waited to see what was going to happen. Well, we knew what they were here for. Mr. Kent only comes here with one thing in mind. We were just waiting to be told what to do.There were no introductions. The men sat down on the couch. I doubt if Mr. Kent's. “My mom was still in rage and tried to assault the cop too! But the sub-inspector was quick, he caught her by her arms and pinned her down on the sofa. My mom’s blue saree had fallen off her chest. The sub-inspector could see her cleavage now and he stopped for a moment. Then he turned towards me and told me there was one more way to solve this. I asked him what it was.He just bent down on my mom and tore her blouse open. Mom was wearing a white bra which was not enough to cover her big milky. Her dresswasn't office wear, more stylish and sexy and she looked quitebecoming. But there was a fourth woman with them. She looked a bitolder and was elegantly dressed and her manner seemed lordly.This time I slip quietly behind them and saw them enter a Departmentstore that specialized in women's wear. I thought I could just browsethe store while they did their shopping. After a bit I found a nice hatand decided to purchase it. This almost caused me to lose them, but Isaw they'd simply moved.