The bed under us was flooded, and her cunt was the same, just oozing juices and opened for whatever would come inside. My hand did just that, slowly, ...then more urgently as I felt she needed release and contentment, and she sure did, within a few seconds of my stimulation. She stiffened, sighed, reared her hips up against my hand, again and again, and collapsed back on to the bed, as if u*********s.I turned attention back to Ara, still moaning in pleasure, the pitch rising as I pushed a little. The guy could barely hold his own in a conversation, but put it to a nipple, or a clit, and it proved its value very quickly. I held his head right there, not wanting to let him up for air, even. My ass squirmed and squirmed on that sofa, and my body actually became more and more sensitive, and the rough covering of the sofa felt more and more rough on my bare ass. Eventually, I kept it up in the air, giving Ronnie a better angle for his tongue, and I threw my head back, over the arm of the. Main hairan tha k mere mummy papa aise chudai karte hen. Fir aise kai baar maine dekha aur fir maine socha k mere dost ko bataun. Usne mujhe bataya k uski mummy uske papa se chupke uske tauji se v chudti hai. Maine bola nai meri mummy bus mere papa se.Main sochta tha k woh pati brata aurat hai.Aur fir ek din mera nazariya badal gaya. Kareeb ek mahine baad papa kaam se busy rehne lage aur mummy papa chudai nai karte the. Papa raat ko office se late ate the kareeb 9 baje. Humare gharpe do kamre. Hairy chest, big hands and feet. He picked me up and sat me between his legs on the bed. I could feel his hairy chest on my back as he pulled me close to him. With one hand he cupped my breasts and with the other he squeezed and patted my throbbing young eager pussy. ‘Ooooooooooo. Yesssss’ I say as I snuggle against him. He had magic hands as his finger circled my clit and had me getting wetter and wetter. The way he squeezed my nipples was taking my breath away. I leaned into him and let him.