PHIR MAMI ISHARA ME MERA LAURA PAKAR KER KHICHA AUR UTH KAR BATH ROOM KI TARAF CHALI GAYI.MAI BHI USKE PICHHE – PICHE CHAL DIYA IDHAR UDHAR DEKHNE K...E BAD EK HI BATHROOM ME HAM DONO GHUS GAYE.GHUSTE HI ANDER SE BOLT KAR DIYA.PHIR AARAM SE MAI APNA SARA KAPRA UTARA PHIR MAMI KA BHI NAGHTY UTAR KAR BILKUL NANGA KAR DIYA AUR KAMOD KO PAKER KAR USE GHORI KI TARAH KHARA KAR DIYA.PHIR MAI PICHHE SE AAKER BUR PER LAURA RAKH KAR EK JORDAR JHTKA MARA.EK HI JHATKE ME MERA PURA LUND MAMI KEBUR ME GHUS. Then,later that night,She held me close,placed a leaking,milk filled tit in my mouth and told me that almost all of her earliest memories are filled with images of her playing with Her pussy and asshole.She told me that she could remember how she used to spend absolutely hours,sticking anything she could find into her pussy or as far up her asshole as she possibly could. Even then She adored the way all of those naughty things made her feel! To her,it didn't matter if it was her fingers,a. Naturally the local ladies of the night, from whichever side they came; had field days, if they each had a second pair of legs apiece they all would have opened another branch, business was that good!That left for those of us who were not keen on risking the clap or worse, the more mature ladies, wives of the few ex pats who had settled here and the few holiday makers who had not fetched their! hubbies or boyfriends with them [or indeed the odd rare ones that had and played cuck]. Now, the. That was all the encouragement I needed. I pounded myself down on his cock, the sounds of my ass slapping against his lap echoing in the office. We were both panting with the effort. Then, I heard a different slap before I felt it. A split-second later, a sharp, pleasurable pain radiated from my clit. Slap! It happened again! He was spanking my clit as I rode his cock like a needy slut. I groaned, and before long, I couldn’t take the pleasure anymore. I came, and came hard, my little hole.