Please….suck me……lick my cun….Supriya, you suck pussy better than your son, I have been coming since I saw your sexy body. Eat my chooo…..pa...rdon my Hindi…..eat my chooot(cunt)……suck on my clit……don’t fiddle my ass……you bitch…..eat my cunt….fuck me with your mouth” Barkha cried out, sending juices into my mouth. A flood of juices flowed into my mouth as I gripped her ass. I wanted to drink from this beauty some more, so I continued to eat her until she came again.I was really enjoying my son’s. You don't want to have a hard-onwhile wearing tight black leggings! I made sure to keep my smock coveringmy groin. It bothered me not to have any pockets...Tammi showed me how to do everything. Cami was very helpful too. BothCami and Wendi are in beauty school?so this job is an excellent experiencefor them. As low person on the totem pole, it was my job to wash towelsin the back room. They had two machines going around the clock.At times, Tammi was a little bossy. She had me get her. ...Even my nipples would grow stiff in anticipation...... His nephew was seated on the same sofa and watching us intimately. I could see a big bulge developing in his pants and knew his cock had gone all stiff and hard just in anticipation..I was getting extra kick by his watching me getting fondled.... Hubby signaled his nephew to come nearer.....May be they had planned something special for me.... Hubby was holding me in his lap and was kissing me while fondling my tits. He slowly raised. It was a different look in that dress. My heart was beating fast, and I was nervous about going out of the washroom with this dress.It was not easy for me, but I step out of the washroom. To my surprise, every man around me was looking at me. Those bull eyes making me feel young. After some time, Madhan came and glanced over me and asked me for coffee. We both reached the pantry, and no one was there in the pantry.Madhan looked at me and said, “Vasu! You should have born in my generation. I.