Water.” He wiggled and scooted until he was out from under her, and she let her knees slide until she was lying prone in the grass. Finally catching... her breath, she nearly lost it again when he turned back from digging in her bag and she saw that he was still hard. As much as she’d felt dripping, she assumed he’d come inside her. Apparently, she was just that wet. He squatted down beside her, pussy-slick cock bouncing, and held out the water. Something between a whimper and a groan passed her. I put ice cube inside her pussy and she was like ahhh this is so strange feeling hmmm and ice was melting so fast inside her hot pussy. The water coming out of the pussy and going till ass crack make her crazy and then I keep sucking the clit as I like it very much and she was pulling my hairs and screaming and I was loving the moment and I gave a love bite on her breast she cried in pain for a second but after that she was enjoying itAnd I fucked her for a good time in every position. I cum. ‘Yes, yes, suck my balls . . . yes! Hold them in your mouth and play with them. Yes, Baby like that, oh fuck! Just like that.’ His sex moans excited me, and I could feel the cool circle of wetness between my legs expanding. ***** ‘Look at me. Look at me Avery,’ he almost shouted when he gripped my hair and yanked my head back, pulling my mouth off his dick. I looked up at his handsome, dark face, now covered in a light sheen of sweat, his eyes glazed over with outright lust. ‘I want to. Her crying, gradually reduced to sobs, but she was holding me tightly, her large breasts pressing at my chest, her whole body touching mine. I couldn’t control myself, my cock became hard and erect, since I was wearing a lungi, and my hardness was apparent making a tent. I was embarrassed; my body chemistry was beyond my control. But to my surprise, Gandhi’s 44 yr old mother was pressing her self, against me and my hard cock, I looked at her back, there was no doubt in my mind, that she was.