She responded by clamping her legs against mine and unleashing a torrent of wetness that soaked both our crotches. Then our lust dissolved into tender...ess, and we gently kissed each other and licked the sweat off each other's necks. We had ended up like this countless times before, but tonight was special, because I had done to her what I had so desperately wanted to do to her daughter, only half an hour before. We then parted and circulated, as the night was still young, and my cock ended up. Rather than worry her, she realized that her body was becoming rather excited - her anus twitching anxiously and her nipples throbbing painfully. Jody knew then that there was nothing, nothing that she could consider, that the two of them could not do - that she would not do for her son.Yet he may still say ‘no’. Jody retrieved her long satin nightgown - which hung to her ankles and when tied tight, covered her to her neck. If she need retreat, perhaps she could do it before she drops the. She had on a t-shirt and a she had the sheet up to her waist. I pulled back the sheet and she started to wake up. I pushed her onto her stomach and put my weight on her back. I had on a ski mask in case she looked but as soon as I had her on her stomach she started to struggle but I got the cuffs on her wrists.She was fighting and telling me to stop. I put the blindfold over her face and then ripped the t-shirt from collar to hem right down her back. She was still flopping and telling me to. It hurt but it felt so good inside her as it was rubbing up against every pleasurable point in her pussy. "I was right Shabnam; you have the best tight pussy, tight, wet. I'm going to love interview...fucking you." Shabnam‘s eyes were fixed on his cock. "I see you are enjoying my big cock, aren't you SLUT?"All she could say was, "Ya...Allah, don’t stop. Interview me...please." With that green signal, Abdul started pumping his cock in and out of her pussy faster and faster. Shabnam grabbed on to.