15am maybe he's gone for a piss i think so lay back down and wait for him thinking maybe as he's awake i can get him to fuck me :)10 minutes later sti...l no davei get up and go looking for him and hear voices from the dining room so i stop to listen WTF is he doing this is what i hear'keep jerking it good boy keep at it faster faster stop , now tell me you are a cum eating whore''i'm a cum eating whore mistress' thats dave'rub your fingers over the head of your cock get them coated in pre-cum. I was sure he must have enjoyed the soft skin of her boobs. Even mom did not resist him doing so.Man: I am afraid the shopkeeper fooled you. Its definitely not cotton. Bhabhi ji, but I think this blouse has a huge responsibility to carry. Maybe due to this, the shopkeeper did not let you use cotton. (started laughing)Even I was smiling, listening to this, and I noticed my mom smiling too. I saw him adjusting his boner, which was very obvious.Mom: It seems even you have a problem adjusting. ” I caught her wrist, and spun her around, making her bend at the waist. Her hands shook a little as she pressed them against the wall. I caught the hem of her dress and tugged it up around her waist, exposing her lacy underwear. She was still wearing her shoes and her legs looked incredible. I brought my foot to the inside of her ankle, making her move her legs wider apart. I didn’t need to touch her to see how wet she already was. I brought my hand down hard on her ass and she moaned. “You. I heard you’ve been wanting to get a little wild lately,” still playing the role of a stripper. “Yes I do.” She looked at me, fully attentive and excited. Her grip tightened on my cock. “Why do you ask?” “Well… I think we’re about to get hit by a jet stream.” The door busted open, and Brit immediately yelled. “Change of plans. The party’s coming here!” She looked over and saw us, but only from the waste up, because a plant blocked her view. “Hey there. What’s going on out here?” I kept silent,.