She was maybe 25, blond and wearing a short, checkered skirt and a thin, white top with a button up front. It was of a lightly woven cotton and hugged... her narrow waist, rising to smoothly hold her smallish breasts, and with the guys hand pressed firmly to her side I could see the lacy top of her bra, which I thought was pink but wasn’t sure.My appreciation lowered to her legs then, her bare legs; firm and slender, slightly parted and with the short skirt falling away beneath, and I strained to. Heartbreakingly, I’m ripped back to the present when I feel him kneel next to me and his knees push into my side. His moans are louder now and I can feel the movement of his body as his hand continues to pump. I try to move away but that only makes him hold me down with his free hand. I cringe at his touch but I have nowhere to go. Seconds later he climaxes and his hot fluids land on my back and ass. He continues to milk himself and seems to aiming mostly for my behind. I freeze as soon as it. Both were fucking her vigorously. Doorbell rang. They all scared of the sudden door bell. They all came near the main gate and milkmen was still fucking aunty in that position. Aunty watched through the device on the door and became relax as me and my mom was there. she opened the door. Mom and I came into aunty’s houseMom: (stunned by scene) Ohoo mrs. sharma, Nobody was at home…hmmm(biting on her lips)Ramu: come and join us, my slutAunty: let’ play together!!Mom: No…. no…my husband is locking. Main fatak se usake uper chadh gaya aur usake lal rasile hoto ko chusane laga aur usame woh bhi mujhe barabar ka sath de rahi thi 10 min ke lips kissinge baad me usak kan aur garadan pe kissing karte raha woh muuuuuhhhhhh kar rahi thi. Woh garam huyi thi usane mera t shirt nikala aut pant bhi aur mera land ko hath me leke aur tight kiya aur boli aree yltera land to mast h maine use kaha 6.5 h.Woh kehene lagi jaldi chakade mere chut ko tere land ka swad.Fir der na karte maine usako bhi nanga kar.