Unhone kaha, “Kanchan aaj tum sach mein humre liye taiyar hoke aayi ho. Tohri ei lal bra humka bahut pasand hai.”Dadaji ne mummy ke blouse ka fak ...arke alag kar diya. Ab meri mummy ki puri sthun bra ke upar se dikhne lagi. Mummy ke gol gol sthun dekh dadaji bechain ho uthe. Unhone apna muh niche kiya aur meri mummy ke bra ke upar se unki sthun sunghne aur chatne lage.Mummy ke muh se ‘Aahh’ ki aawaz nikalne lagi. Dadaji mummy ke sthun ko chumne chatne ke sath sath bra ke upar se masal rahe the.. Our eyes lock and she grins when she can see the a****l within me taking over. Her eyes stay locked on mine as I allow her to gently push me back so that she can fall to her knees before me. Her deep breathes blow against the helmet of my dick and cause it to twitch in anticipation. Still gazing intensely at me she extends her tongue and moves closer and closer but just far enough to not touch straight away. Her tongue flicks out and catches the extreme tip of my cock and I am unable to resist. She straddled my waist again and softly kissed my neck. Her teeth gently grazed my shoulder as she pulled the bra straps off my shoulders with her teeth, I shivered at the feeling. “Mmmm” a soft moan escaped my lips and she smiled in response. Her hands slid around my body and quickly and confidently unclasped my bra, in a way only a woman would know how. She flung the bra across the room and ran her tongue down over the swell of my breasts, running her tongue around the areole, barely touching. “I’m fine,” I tell them just nervous for the boys. “You should take off that sweatshirt”, one of the dad’s tells me. “Help you cool off”. “I’m fine “, I tell him in my calmest voice. Pussy juice feels like it is pouring out of me. I can feel it soaking my sweatpants. My husband reaches under my sweatshirt and rubs my back innocently enough except he pushes up the shirt higher and higher. I pull the shirt down but each time he pushes it up as he ramps up the vibrator. From the front and.