Fir ek din mummy uperGyi to 15 minute baad mene dekha ki vishal agya tha or vishal uper gya to mene socha ki mummy to uper usse chudwa rhi hai vishal ...ya to vo dekh lega to me bhi vishal ke piche gya or mene dekha ki vihsal ne gate per haath mara to gate khul gya shyad vo band krna bhul gye honge or gate khulte hi vishal ne dekha ki mummy bilkul nangi leti hui hai or tushar uper chada hue hai or chod rha hai ye dekh kr un dono ne apne aap ko bedsheet se dhaka or vishal ne bola ki ye kya ho rha. . . found it! A long coil of washing line, not the plastic zed stuff, so it was really about 200 ft of rope.I returned to Tania and showed her the rope, she checked it over and pronounced it as okay to use. She then instructed me in cutting the rope into lengths – which left a very long piece left over. The noise of the washing spinning made me wait so that I could move her damp clothes into the tumble dryer to dry off.“Where would you like to be tied?” I asked her.“How about your bedroom?”. The driver, now confident of her compliance, knelt down and squatted on the floor, bent her legs and spread them wide apart.He moistened a finger in his mouth and drove it into mom’s pussy without much finesse. As he did so, he bent down and started to suck her nipples. She felt his coarse Tongue and also his thick digit, which was beginning to shaft mom’s soft pussy. As the finger fucked in and out her pussy began to respond and the juices began to trickle.The helper used his free hand to. It only took 5 minutes of her handy work before I exclaimed HOLY SHIT, IM CUMMING! I shot load after load after load down her throat and not a drop of cum did she allow back past her lips. She kept my dick in her mouth the whole time. She didnt release it till after my hard on had gone down. When she did take it out, I stood up, taking her with me. I pushed her up against the wall and pulled down her stretch pants. I tossed them to her growing pile of clothes and then turned back to her. I.