I could feel my cock hitting his throat, and then feel it open so I could go deeper.He was not sucking like someone being blackmailed. I heard him mo...ning and felt the vibrations on my balls. He was enjoying it. Enjoying the sounds of my dick and the slob in his throat.Then I heard someone coming down the hall. It was the older lady who lives across the hall. I didn’t care. As she got closer you could see on her face as she recognized the echoed noises she was hearing. When she got to her. He was a womanizer. My father was sexually active, and I got to know this from his WhatsApp. He had a mistress in Goa, and he visited quite a lot in his business name.That was my plan. My father needed a pussy, and Sumit’s mother needed a dick, so I was planning to seduce them.My father came and settled down, met Sumit and his mother. Now her boobs were coming out of her blouse, with too much cleavage show. The saree showed the proper shape of her ass. My father couldn’t take his eyes off. He was glad that he was able to at least have a little longer with her while they ate. ‘Thanks for dinner and the most wonderful day since I can remember’ Cathy said as she took a step forward and gave him a kiss on the cheek before walking back towards her camp. Patrick stood there until she disappeared from view. There was still wine left over from the night previous, he poured a glass and thought about the day. Cathy turned out to be just 2 years younger than he. She was funny, smart, and a. I moved to the other side of the bed so she could reach out and grab my eight-inch erection. As she wrapped her hand around it, she said, “I swear Brady Damron y’all’s certainly the owner of a prize package.” Leaning forward she licked the precum around my glans then covered it with her mouth. Like a gourmet tasting a stunning dish she muttered, “Mmm, mmm, mmm.”Darlie loved being with Wilma, she was always in control, always orchestrated these group things so well. “Don’t dawdle,” she heard the.