I played there a little and she stretched her body because she was feeling ticklish… still I was pressing her boobs… They were such that you cann...ot move your hands away from them… Then after playing with her navel I went to her face and missed her for some time…. I was going from her lips to her ears and then back of neck and then back on her boobs…. Then slowly I started to take my hands to her pubic area… She was wearing tight slacks which were of pink colour… Thee I started playing with her. He too had a smile on his lips. Susie looked up at him and asked what he was thinking about."This morning, and mother's reaction," said Ned."I think she enjoyed herself, even if she was a bit surprised."Surprised was not in fact how their mother, Juliette, had felt. Shock was nearer the truth. Although she had played around with her brother George, and she had been contemplating a liaison with Ned for several months, the thought of her innocent daughter joining in with a Sapphitic performance. Her head bobbed up and down as Haresh moaned and moved his hands over her head and back... Nandhi's fingers pressed deeper between his legs and pushed into the hairy crack of his butt.Haresh moved a bit to allow her fingers free access to his butt crack.He felt his mother's fingers move along his hairy sweaty split to the tight anal opening between his hard slim buttocks. Fuck! Priya never touched him there... As his mother's mouth drowned his Lund in spit and bobbed up and down his long fat. You will have a very sore tongue before you are allowed to sleep tonight.” My cock bobbed rigidly as willingly took in the delicious scent from the warm, moist satin camel-toe my nose was pressed against; the reality that I was now living a situation I had long fantasised over, had my cock pulsing and my arse tingling, the scent of the woman who obviously now owned me was enslavement in itself. My mind drifted back to before I’d been d**gged……I had noted how shapely she was, nearly always.