Thursday is fine. He must really owe you, responding to your text on a Sunday."We left the coffee and the dishes and went back to bed.The next thing I... knew Grace was standing over me and kissing me awake. She was dressed in a pencil skirt and fitted white sweater and as usual smelled delicious. She moved back as I tried to take her into my arms."No you don't, Robert Burns. This girl probably won't be able to walk straight for a week and you're not getting that big thing in me again today!". I heard a soft scream so you can imagine if that was audible outside how loud it would have been and without any doubt it was my mother’s voice suspicion was natural so I decided to peek through the glass on the top of the window vow it was my mother Padma leaning against the wall facing the wall and Mohammads huge cock was inside her Asshole and he was pumping her from behind Well she was getting smashed against the wall as his thrusts pushed her forward. Fuck you bitch randi and was Mohammad. .He came near to me and slowly uncovered my secret place ohhh I was wetting I opened my legs to show my treasure to him He got afraid due to my movement…He took out his tool out of his pants I was surprised by seeing such a big monster in front of my eyes….He started rubbing it in his hands…His left hand moved up to my belly….ohhhh yessss he put his hand under my T shirt he cupped my small orange sized milk pot slowly he was kneading it ohhh I wanted to catch his boneless meat….but I was. He was so hard I had to have him in me so I stood and took his hand and led him to my bedroom. I handed him a tube of KY and asked him to lube up as I got on the bed on my hands and knees. I was in heaven as I felt his big knob pressed against my ass. Slowly he pressed harder and soon I felt a slight pang of pain as he passed my tight brown ring. The pain was short-lived as he stopped to allow me to get used to his size. I was overcome with pleasure as he started slowly pumping, going a little.