My back arches. I am now straight and stock still, my head an even plane from the top of my hair, dangling down around my face (now hidden) past my n...eck, down my back. The only place my body curves at any but the straightest of angles is at the natural curve of my full and ripe ass. Roughly, he enters me. My body goes limp under the skin, my muscles and bone offering no resistance to this violation. Over the skin, I am bent at the waist, 90 degrees of fear, stock still, only my fingers now. Asha took in her perfume as Mini's breasts pressed her own while she was kissing her cheek. "Rajesh is lucky to have such a pretty wife" she laughingly told Asha . She had not left Asha's hand and kept squeezing it sensually. The nearness of this woman and her scent intoxicated Asha. Also the sight of her huge breasts each winking the other way was enough to start Asha's juices flowing. Asha thought her own breasts were a handful, but Mini's were huge and seemed to have a life of their own,. After playing with her pussy for a few minutes, she said she wanted to feel me inside her. She climbed on top of me and lowered herself down, I watched as her cunt swallowed my cock. When she had me all the way inside her, Diane looked at me and told me that I felt amazing inside her. I told her she felt amazing also. She told me to play with her clit as she rode me. After about two minutes, she started to thrash about, her pussy clamping onto my cock. She said she was cumming. This caused me. Tiffany moaned into her mom's mouth as Lisa broke the kiss to speak."Let's get more comfortable," she gasped to her daughter, as she removed her t-shirt to reveal her huge bosom tightly wound in a sport bra. Tiffany followed her mother's lead and removed her own t-shirt. Her eyes never strayed from her mother's breasts and when Lisa removed her bra, a small moan escaped from Tiffany."You like?" her mother said squeezing her breasts together and teasing the nipples with her fingers. "Fuck yeah!".