.Humne baate karna shuru kiya to simran ne anjaan bante hue neha ko mujse introduce kiya mene bhi ussey hath milaate hue(hand shake) uske hath par kis... kiya..Issey neha thodi si uncomfortable nazar aai..But thodi der mujse baate karne k baad wo mere sath bht comfortable hogai or hamari achi khasi friendship hogai jese hum bohot samay se friends hai..Kuch hours baate karne k baad usne time dekha or kaha “My god, bohot late hogaya hai, mujhe abhi chalna chahiye”..Mene simran ki or dekha ir ishara. He shoved her willing mouth down over his mom’s cum filled pussy. Mrs. Zamora greedily sucked Rob’s cum out of Mrs. Jones’s well used pussy. Rob went around and got behind Mrs. Zamora’s perfect ass and slipped his still hard dick deep into her wet pussy. In this pussy he was engulfed to the hilt. Rob reached down and pulled his mother’s head up where she could lick his dick as it slid in and out of Mrs. Zamora’s pussy. Mrs. Jones licked her son’s dick and Mrs. Zamora’s pussy like it was her. His hair was tied up in ahigh pony tail with a pink ribbon. It wasn't quite long enough for that,but there was enough, and Susan loved how it was growing out. With somecute bracelets and one of his new slim watches, he was all set. His nailpolish didn't need to be updated, because that would be done at the spa.After putting on his peacoat, he slipped his light pink satchel over hisshoulder and they headed out together to the spa, where they met theother girls.At the spa the staff was very. He was still a bit stiff, but eventually returned my embrace. Emboldened, I kissed more forcefully, more like a lover would. Gradually his lips softened and opened, and our tongues met. I draped my arms over his shoulders while my tongue explored his mouth. I felt the towel loosen and drop to expose my tits. The cool air reached my still-damp skin and hardened my nipples. Then as Dad broke our embrace and leaned back, I realized that he had pulled the towel open. I could almost feel the heat.