They didnt know how much of a chance they have to see lezzie action tonight , cuz usually the mom were given to other masters . Rose loved Sharons ...pussy , she tasted delicious , Sharon loved licking Rose's clit also , so it didnt take long for the old bitches to reach orgasm . So Rose was then facefucked by Mr Pete & Sharon was skullfucked by Joe (they had switched masters), once they swallowed the goo. THE TWO MOTHERS were lead to washroom where Mr. Pete pissed on Joe's mom (Rose ). . They are very superstitious. Especially my mother. My father is reasonable than my mother. But he has also become so much superstitious. We had a saint in our locality. Our village people thinks that he is equal to god. And to his luck whatever he predicted has come true. Or at least it seemed so.As my parents are too superstitious they too believed this saint. 100%. The called him guruji. They believe whatever blunders that the saint says. Like they will do whatever the saint ask them to do.. ‘Open your legs, Fay.’ You do and I sigh at the sight of your little wet pussy. A trickle of cum is leaking into your anus. I use my middle finger to smear it around the puckered hole and you whisper, ‘Mmm, I like that, Robert.’ I continue to spread it around the rim before gently daring to push it inside you. ‘How does that feel?’‘Mmm, strange, but it’s nice. Shall I do it to you?’‘Sure. Use my pre-cum on your finger. Do it slow, as I did to you.’I agree, it’s strange to have my kid sister’s. I confessed it was all new to me and I would have been lost without Mrs. Ormstead. We talked some more about how quickly our children were growing up and all the pressures on them from their peers and society in general.The meal was excellent and we both enjoyed our different choices. We shared a dessert and I let Kim choose. She picked what I would have picked anyway and we laughed about that. I had been pretty tense when we first arrived, but as the evening progressed I found myself more and.