Sometimes if I was lucky, I would even manage to catch glimpses of pubic hair curling out from the sides of her panties. From all these, I managed to ...find out that my mother wore only cotton briefs of various colors.My mother normally did the laundry at home and her bras and panties were always hung in my parents' bathroom, away from prying eyes. Thus before this, I had never even seen a glimpse of what they looked like. Many times, mom had tried to persuade me to do the laundry at home, but I. I kept your feet on my face and you kept rubbing my now swollen cock with your prying hands. In not much time I got up quickly and removed what little clothing I had on and at the same time, you were removing your tee and then I got to help you take off your panties, which I love to do because I get to sneak a whiff after I remove them. YES, they had that wonderful smell of your wet pussy that I love so much and knew that my cock and your wet pussy would very soon become quite friendly.I. Suru main thora dard hoga par sah lena phir maine dhire dhire ghusana suru kiya aur phir ek zordar dhakka mara mera aadha lund uske chut main ghush gaya wo puri tara chik baithi main der gaya.Phir maine use sidha kiya aur uspe let gaya aur uske muh pe apna muh dal ke uska muh band kiya. Phir maine uiaske chut main apni lund ghusa di aur phir ek zoor dar dhakka mara wo puri zoor se chikna chahi par chik nahi payi maine iski parwah kiye bina 9-10 dhakke laga giye ab mera lund aaram se ander bahar. ’ I began to kiss my way down her chest, getting just below her tits before I popped out of her. What had been gentle moans of appreciation and contentedness were now moans of confusion and withdrawal (again, pun intended). ‘What are you doing?’ ‘You’ll see.’ ‘No, give me that dick back baby, I want that dick me. Please…’ ‘Oh do you now?’ She was mine now, whether she knew it or not. ‘Yes, please, you have no idea how long it’s been since I had some good dick like that in me… please don’t take.