Thodi door se dekho to lage jaise black dress ke oopar fair skin ki colour ki spots ho.Phir jiju ne bag se kuch nikala, mujhe laga ki deo hai. Par who...ek spray paint ki can thi. Jiju ne mujhe apne haathon ko side ko uthake pakado. Aur jiju ne meri dress mein se jahan jahan skin dikh rahi thi wahan wahan us can se spray kiya. Black paint tha usmein. Ek ek karke sare holes ke neeche ke skin ko kala kar diya paint se. Mujhe sheshe ke samne jake dehne ko kaha. Ab kahin bhi skin nahin dikh rahi thi.. What was it, four years ago? The Valentine’s you came to the dinner table wearing nothing but one of my white dress shirts, one with French cuffs. And you never laughed, but carried on like it was perfectly normal. And when you slowly popped each button after our meal and padded to my side of the table, open to me, watching my eyes to make sure I was enjoying the show. I loved every casual flick of your slender wrist. Your fingers freed me quickly, as they always could. Some magic you. He left my nipples and kissed my stomach lower and lower steadily moving down while still watching my face. He started pulling my panties off. I sternly said Michael! he looked at me and said, I cant lick your pussy with them on. I sighed and let him pull them off. He spread my legs and lifted them in the air as his tongue got to my pussy. His tongue was fast. He was licking my thigh and quickly touched my clit for about a quarter of a second. By the time I squealed he was licking inside me.. Mom cum third time and her body was jerking.Mom was saying who is there who is fucking me please any one tell me. I want to know who is fucking me and making me cum many times. He is great fucker who ever he is.I fucked Mom harder and faster for 2 more minutes. I finally cum in Mom's cunt. I kissed her on lips. She put her tounge in my mouth and sucked my tonuge. sister asked mom does she really want to know who has fucked you or you want to keep it secret? Secret my foot, I want to know who.