My mom layed on her back rything touching her hairy but well trimmed gaping, cum soaked pussy.Her white milky breasts were shining from Walts thick sw...eat.She kept panting, saying "O my god, O my god!"They layed beside each other kissing and whispering, mom letting out a giggle here and there.I couldnt really hear what they were saying.My mom was stroking his soft black cock covered in his and hers juices.Her shiny smooth milky colored leg with her toes painted red rubbing his long huge black. “Really, I don’t care… it’s no problem to me, in fact the risk of that just makes it better”... “we’ve been planning a family so actually she’s not on the pill, but it hasn’t happened for us so far”, I continued. The drink and the moment had clearly made me lose all my senses and my ability to think rationally about future consequence but more than that, the mere idea of her getting pregnant to someone else really made me crazy. It was like the ultimate drug.Paul maneuvered himself out from. As I got down, a white car was waiting. The driver got out of it and opened the back door for me to sit inside.While I was getting seated, the driver had the full view of my curves. He said in a low tone to himself, I was taken aback by what he said but just sat inside. It was about 20 minutes drive in which he gave me infinite glances. But at last, we reached the hotel.I was given a note from the driver saying, “Come straight to room 609.” So I got down from the car and went towards the. It makes the woman sexy.” Bhabhi got angry and said, “I am not here to become sexy. Don’t talk like this next time.”Suddenly he observed that bhabhi’s bra straps are coming out of the blouse. The driver told bhabhi that bra is visible, cover it. Bhabhi felt shocked and shy, how can the driver talk about her bra? But she was happy that the driver was so good. Bhabhi was trying to cover the straps but could not reach with her hands.She needs to remove the blouse if she wants to do it on her own..