Bra aur panty to usne pehni hi ni nhi thi aur uske kadak nipple ko choosne lga. Wo madak sisksriyaan lene lgi dheemi awaj me. Main bola chlo ab 69 me ...aa jao to wo mere upr ulti hokr late gyi. Wo mera lund lollipop ki tarah chusne lgi aur main uske niche wale naram hotho ko bheechne lga.Main hatho se uski chut chodi krke usme jheeb dalne lga. Lekin ab bhi uski choot tight thi kyunki wo sirf ek baar chudi thi. Aur phir main uski choot ka saara paani pee gya. Ab uski chut aur mera lund bheeg chuke. My son's hands were surprisingly expert as they played with my tits, teased my nipples and finally stroked my pussy, his fingers sinking into me as his thumb rubbed on my clit. My knees trembled as his fingers started to slide in and out of my pussy in a slow, exciting rhythm that was driving me wild. So lost was I in the sensations his hands and mouth were instilling in me that I never noticed that he had guided me down to the floor, stifling a cry of bliss with my fist I stared at the pile of. He was sitting on the sofa with his legs between my arms and legs andsuddenly I felt his big hand just smack my ass. Instinctively Iscreamed."Girl, there will be no screaming, no yelling. You can remain silent,you can whimper or you can cry. But if you decide to whimper or crymake sure it's real and not an act or you will regret it."I could smell both the perfume I was wearing and the strong smell ofhis sweat. My ass cheek stung then he slapped the other cheek. His handcovered nearly all of my. But even those flawed older pictures were hot.Mom sat with us and although she was embarrassed, she explained how she and dad got started. She went into more and more detail as she described the circumstances of each set of photos and as she did she started warming to the subject. She almost seemed to forget she's talking to her daughters.She began to loosen up and let her excitement show. The change that came over her as she began to relax with us was remarkable. She seemed to change right.