Mene aapna haanth unke back se dhire dhire aagi badaya aur aab mera haanth unke jaanghoon par aa gaya..aab maasi samajh gayi ki me jaag raha hoon ,par... sayad bo bh garam ho chuki thi es liye unhone kuch nahi bola, mene mahsoos kiya ki unka badan bhi tap raha tha ,unhonekuch nahi bola esliye meri himmat aur bad gayi mene aapna haanth unke boobs ki taraf bada diya.. Par aab maasi jhatke se uth khadi huyi,me unki es harkat se ghabda gaya..maa samne thi par bo kuch samajh nahi paayi,,kuch der tak me. I was getting a view of my lifetime. I had stopped imitating and was hungrily gazing at my mothers pussy getting pounded by a stranger. I was afraid that if it continued for long my cock might not need any assistance from my hands, and would start itself shooting the load.The younger accomplice was standing awkwardly near me, his cock again getting back to full erection. With one hand he was holding the gun, which he was trying to point at me unsuccessfully as his eyes were glued to the live. Then I ran my tongue straight down your neck to the first button of your blouse, and at the same time I brought my bare leg up softly into your crotch. You arched your back a little so I could feel your moist heat on my leg, and it made me let out a soft moan.I could sense a little hesitation mixed with your desire, and your slight nervousness was intoxicating. Slowly, I undid the first button of your shirt, and it was your turn to moan softly as my tongue traced along the edge of your opening. “The housekeeping seems to have come and gone,” Becky thought as her eyes swept through the room.She went over and sat on the fresh sheets of her bed. She switched the TV on and flipped through the channels not settling on any particular program. Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts. She dared not venture out of her room in fear of meeting those men. The fear not for being forced to make love again but fear that she would jump headlong into a pool of feelings for two strangers. A pool which she.