I sat him down and asked if I could kiss him. He said yes. I sat on his lap and moved my lips towards him. I slowly stuck my tongue in his mouth an...d chills ran up my spine. We continued to kiss for a few minutes. I could feel his cock digging into my ass. I was also hard. I climbed to the floor and unzipped his jeans. I stared at his cock. It wasn't huge, but I didn't really care. It was still beautiful. My mouth watered as I stared at it. I slowly slid it into my mouth. It was. Maine phir position liye, lund uske daraar pe rakha aur niche jhuk k usse smooch karne laga..Smooch karte karte maine ek zordar jhatka maara, jisse karan woh dard k maare sihir uthi. Mera pura lund andar jaa chuka tha, kya tight chut thi. Fir dheere dheere main usse chodne laga. Aur aur mast hokar aahe bharne lagi. Maan chote hue kabhi smooch karta toh kabhi uske kaan se khelta toh kabhi gardan ko lick karta..toh kabhi uske boobe ko chusta toh kabhi love bite deta. Jabhi woh dard se sihir uthti. Her teenaged daughter skipped back into the room and she started to lubricate her mother’s still red backside with big gobs of Vaseline to ease my entry into her pulsating pucker.I continued to spank the older woman with my heavy palms and her daughter kissed her reddened skin to show she was sorry that her mother was taking the punishment she knew she deserved for her greedy need to sell a lot of cookies.I placed some of the stuff right on the tip of my dick and the little girl guided my end. She wasn’t going to remember any of this. He was. Suddenly she wished she’d fucked him back at the hotel room yesterday. Maggie could see a trail of dust in the side-view mirror, the sign of a rapidly approaching car, and her mind raced with improbable solutions. ‘We could try to run,’ she said. ‘On foot, I mean.’ ‘They’d catch you within minutes,’ he said. She heard the sorrow in his voice, and her soul ached for him. ‘Dead end. And it’s all my fault.’ Her eyes were wet with tears. ‘You.