This time she simply waited for his command as he moved it farther and farther into her mouth, fighting against the natural urge to spring into action...and suck it like she so badly wanted. Good girl, he complimented on her restraint. Now dont suck, but use your tongue. Fervently she swirled her tongue around his thick cock, letting it rove up and down, still fighting the urge to go all out. Stop. His cock still filling her mouth, she made her tongue go still. Im going to fuck your mouth now,. Dick and his daughter greeted her, getting a hardly responsive nod and grunt as the coffee filter and cups were cleared. They guessed this was Maurice’s Syrian house lady.He returned with the goods – not just the dressing table set which sparked off the contact, but also old jewellery and some clothing, which Sunitra immediately spotted as expensive designer items. He displayed them rather too grandly, but that was his way, on a mahogany coffee table. There followed a lot of discussion, Sunitra. She couldn’t control and she held my head against her pussy hardly. Her pussy was getting wetter.She couldn’t control and asked me to fuck her now. I obliged her and spread her legs. I inserted my bare cock slowly and her pussy was very tight. I was completely inside her now. She was enjoying it and moaning. I slowly increased my speed and she started moaning louder. Now I was fucking her wildly like wild animals and our sweaty bodies were making sound. I was sleeping on her and fucking and. . I roll over over on-top my nightly slut - her legs spread - my cock hardens - the entry is delightful! Sigh “ooohh god!” We pick up a rythem of grunts and sighs, push and pulls - pussy slurp noises... “How was your day?” “Who cares” “fuck your pussy is wet tonight” “I got off before you came home”... Gahd that slut had a tight cunt! Sigh... 5 minuets into our usual evening fuck, I notice something else that’s becoming quite usual... her mother would take a seat on the balcony of the two.