Tere paas jo hunar hai vo mujhe bhi dikha aaj jaisa main kahu waisa kar. Chal ab kamre me chal teri ye gori gori moti gaand maarni hai. Tujhe apni kut...iya banaunga saali mai..Ye sunkr mummy thoda dar gai pr unko bhi 1 week se koi lund nhi mila thaToh vo bhi kamre ki taraf chal di mai bahar hi khada tha mom bahar nikli aur apne kamre me chali gyin vopiche se apna lund apni jeans se bahar nikalkr kitchen se bahar aaya aur mujhse kaha chal choos kr gila kr phir se ise aur mai fatak se uska lund muh. ......WELLL JUST WONDERING...IF I DO SOMETHING U PROMISE U WONT TELL???? YA I GUESS.OKKKK.. SHE PULLED MY BOXERS DOWN AND CUPPED MY BALLS. SHE SLOWLY TOUCHED MY HEAD WITH THE TIP OF HER TOUNGE..SHE STARTED STROKING IT AND PUT SOME SPIT ON IT. AFTER LIKE 15 STROKES I CULDNT HOLD IT AND I STARTED CUMMING. I EXPLODED AND IT WENT ALL OVER HER FACE..."WOOOOW, UR A QUICK ONE. SHE LICKED IT OFF AND KEPT ON STROKING. MY DICK WAS LIMP SO SHE TOLD ME SHE WAS GONNA GET ME HARD AGAIN.Yeah, sure,” I. ”“I will take that under advisement,” Mom said with a giggle.Aunt Meg urged me to stand and immediately pulled my cock into her pussy. I kissed her like a lover would and began a slow fuck with deep strokes. Aunt Meg groaned again.“Damn,” Mom said.“Three orgasms in less than ten minutes, I have to go to bed.”Aunt Meg slid my cock out of her pussy, kissed me the kissed Mom and staggered to her room. Mom stood there just staring at my still throbbing slick cock.“It’s late, we better get some. While I’m cutting the stems he says it. ‘I thought we should talk, Tess.’ Uh-oh. I guess we won’t be waiting until dinner. ‘Yeah, I was thinking the same thing. I’ll be right out. Go have a seat.’ He smiles and turns and I futz with the bouquet. It just won’t lay how I want it. To hell with it, I think. I pour myself a half a glass of wine and drink it in one gulp. I pour another and one for him. When I come into the living room he’s sitting on the edge of the couch. I hand him his glass which.