So hum baate krne lage ki usne mere thighs pe haath rkh diya …. Phir woh khadi hui aur kha bhot ho gyi baate aur meri godi mein baith gyi…Uski tig...t ass jaise hi mere lund pe touch hui .. Mera lund jaag khda hua.. Usne mere lips pe kiss krna chalu kiya .. Hum ek durse he hoth chaba rhe the .. Ek durse ki tongure chaat rhe the… Uske red lips kya they…5 minute tak hum kiss krne lage..!Then usne kiss roki aur kha mjhe tmhari massage leni hai please . Meri hmesha se yeh fantasy thi !Meine use kha. My mother must have heard my approach as she turned to look at me over her shoulder. Mom smiled at me and gave me a very provocative wink. Turning back to whatever she was doing, Mom gave her ass a teasing wriggle.Looking towards her husband, I saw that he was still glued to the TV news. The way his chair was positioned in the room, he could see into the kitchen with just a slight turn of his head. Glancing back at my mother, I saw that she was still wriggling her invitation to fondle her ass. He applied loads of saliva on my boy-pussy and his dick now. But, it was soon turned into good pleasure and I was ready for his manhood to penetrate me.He now kissed me, lifted my legs up as I parted my bum cheeks for him enter. He slowly pushed his cock inside my gaping hole. First 2 inches went smoothly, both of us were sweating, him sucking my tits while I held his hair, he pushed further inside.I let out a bigger moan “Aaaaahhhhh”. He was mostly inside now and moved back and forth inside my. He shot off in his pants too.The tit show did not work on the guy selling silver jewelry. He told them he was gay but he did give them a ten per cent discount.The girls tired of the tit show game and we had a cup of French market coffee.We saw the old Jax Brewery then we strolled Jackson Square.We looked at the work of a young artist on the iron fence in a alley. Most of his work was of beautiful nude women. He was really good, his paintings were lifelike and he chose to portray his subjects in.