As soon as she left, to my surprise, Mona jumped on me. I fell on the floor and she started kissing me damn hard. She told me that she was waiting for... this so long and could not control it. (For the readers of this story let me tell you Mona’s stats. It was 32-30-36 as you can see her main attraction was her ass.)Coming back to the story, now I started kissing her back and also pressing her ass with my hands. Later I slid her pallu down and tore her blouse and removed her saree. Now she was in. She warned me when she was about to fart so I could sniff it up straight from the hole. We spent hours just eating shit and vomitting it all back up again. She stuffed a banana up my ass and ate it as it came back out. It was when she started giving me a boob job with her shitty tits that I knew I wasn’t able to hold on much longer. The p*o on her boobs had just started to dry and it felt amazing against my knob. ‘Fuck mommy’s big titties’ she kept saying, ‘come for mommy.’ I did. I shot my. "Welcome," she told me, kissing each cheek, "we have been waiting." Her voice possessed an accent, but it was faint and I couldn't place it. There was more to her words than the obvious, like the time frame she was talking about was more along the lines of years not months.I was feeling a little dazed when Morgan came bouncing down the stairs, the others standing at the top. I couldn't really see her but I could make out their excitement in the bright glowing of their eyes."We couldn't wait. Your hands come around to the front from feeling that amazing ass. With one hand you start massaging those massive balls and the other tries to wrap around that shaft so your mouth can do a better job on the head. His suit is so tight and shaft so big, you just can't get your hand around it. As you keep licking and sucking on that lycra wrapped head you can taste all His precum. He is leaking precum out the end of his shaft like crazy and tasting it is making you insane. You want it. You need.