Have a little class for goodness sake. I need you to fetch five jars of Nutella from…”"Will, we need to sto… Oh, shit!" I moan as his tongue fli...ks my clit, thumb and finger sliding in and out of me. "Mm-hmm. Shhh, you heard her. She was never here," he says softly, his face lifting, his stare fixates between my legs. "So fuckin’ beautiful," he adds before sliding his tongue through my folds and latching on to my clit. "Oh, Fuck!" I cry out. Do I care that she was here? I don't think I do as. Or mom wasa he bathee raheen. Phir maina mom ki pantee neecha karna chahee, magar mom ka bathna hona ka karan sa pantee neecha nahi hue to maina mom ko thora uthna Ka bola to vo kuch na boleen or kapra dhotee raheen. Phir maina khud he zabardaste mom ko upar utha kar mom ki pantee neecha khanch dee jiss sa mom ka chootar or motee thoree see kali gand mara samna nangi ho gae, maina mom ko thora seat sa peecha khanch deya jis sa un ki gand or choot seat ka neecha sa nikal gae un ki choot par ball. His pubic hair was mixed with hers. She looked up at him, and they looked into each other’s eyes as he began to move in and out of her. His mouth was on hers, and they kissed passionately as he screwed her on her mother’s cupboard. Her feet rested on his thrusting ass as her tongue eagerly flew into his mouth. Keenum fucked her this way for a few minutes before he couldn’t take it anymore. He had to fuck the shit out of this woman. Right now. He broke the kiss, planting his hands behind her for. I'm sure that you can feel the bulge in my pants on your ass. Letting down the other strap and kissing up from your shoulder brushing your hair aside and sucking on your neck as you melt back into me. You reach around to rub my bulge finding my cock very stiff inside my pants. My hands running up your belly to grab your breasts giving them a nice firm squeeze as I whisper in your ear asking if you're wet for me... Pulling your nightie down over your breasts and running my hands over your hard.