I felt her move up to my face and her lips press sweet kisses against my cheeks, my eyelids, and all over my face. Once I recovered, I sat up and reac...hed over into the bedside table.I opened the drawer, grabbed what I was looking for, and turned to show it to my woman.It was a dildo, twelve inches long and two and a half inches thick. I smiled as I shoved her down and pulled off her thong. I didn't hesitate to get my revenge. I plunged the head into her and felt her reaction, heard her gasp. I. "Sorry, do I know you?" I asked the woman who walked inside, a tanned, toned woman who looked to be about 40, but from the way she talked should be closer to 50."That's Garth's mother, Pamela. She wanted the baby more than Garth did, I think," Jen informed."Well, Pamela, sorry to have to break it to you, but Jen is the mother and she wants me to raise her daughter. It would be different if your son had treated Jen better, but instead he lost interest in her the moment she started to show. She. .?''My dad always says that if you aunty had a moustache she'd be your uncle.'Amy laughed at the aptness of the saying. 'What the hell is that supposed to mean?''I don't really know.' Katie admitted. 'But it sounds good. Oh oh, looks like he's not waiting for an answer.''Huh?''He's walking towards us. I'll see you later.' 'Hi Amy.' Danny said.'Hi Danny.' All of the emotions ran through her mind in that one second. She actually felt better for seeing him, even though she knew she had to either. I sucked her both boobs and my fingers started to play with her pink pussy. I had never seen a pussy in real life before that.I stopped sucking and moved toward Pakistani bhabhi’s pussy but she stopped me and came over me for 69. That was an awesome feeling. The Paki married lady sucked my penis with lots of love and passion. I sucked her back and licked her a lot. She rolled her hips and pushed hard over my face. I loved that dominating act.After some time, I said that I was going to cum..