My hard cock without underwear hitting her pussy hairs. She realized and broke the hug. I was in heaven those few seconds. She kept quiet and stands i...n the corner. I told sorry and she told sorry too and went to take her dry clothes I stop her and told better u leave this clothes I will bring my mom sari. She kept silent and stood.I went and brought one nice sari. (If my saw this she will kill me). She was covering her with tat dry clothes. She got that sari and went inside bathroom her legs. ” She walked over to her closet and opened the door, lifting the dress by the hanger and holding it up for him to see. The fabric swirled in a cascade of steely iron blue when she turned to face him. She could see him examining the dress, but she also saw his eyes flick to her legs, or her face, but only for a moment. After a few seconds of his pondering he said, “It's just as stunning as you said. Absolutely perfect for the recital. So are you inviting your boyfriend?” he asked innocently. . She looked angrily I continued this whenever I got a chance. We have 2 bedrooms and where in one me with my younger bro and in other my mom sleeps while changing dress she normally closes the door half and there is Almira placed in such a way that thorough the mirror you can see the room fully even it is half closed. I used to see my mom changing dress through the mirror reflection daily.One day she noticed me peeping thought the mirror but she did not closed the door. I continued with my. I started to fuck her. All evening it was me giving pleasure and now Brigitte was getting my cock to the hilt. She started to suck on Steve’s cock with enthusiasm and urgency. I could tell she wanted his spunk down her throat too and she was going to get it. I watched and gauged Steve’s response to her sucking, all the while fucking her pussy with deliberate strong strokes. Brigitte lifted her head. “Fuck, he‘s in a long way hun,” she told Steve, “I‘m going to cum,” she continued. “Steve’s hand.