After finishing dinner my friend asked me I want fuck your mom in front of you and your father and my father said today she is your wife don’t ask a...ny permission and he thanked him and signalled to my mom to come and sit my laps she happily sit his laps and then he lifted my mom and went inside the bed room and called me and my father come inside then we went inside and we sit corner of the bed.Now pandi and my mom continue playing bed game my mom removed his t-shirt and pant and then his boxer. Ever so gradually, I moved my hands higher and reached the hem of her dress. I fluttered my fingers against her skin, just under the edge of the hem, her flesh felt wonderfully soft and warm and silky to my touch. Clare looked down and scowled at me and mouthed a word at me which I could not quite understand; I assumed it to a “No.” Undeterred, I pressed upward and caught a faint glimpse of the ivory coloured triangle deep between her legs. Clare was becoming aware of what I was attempting and. " We both acted a little weird in the fancy restaurant, I guess. Our friends and family wrote it off as wedding jitters and kept reassuring us. I kept touching Helen's thigh under the table. Every time I did, she stared at her food, but swung her legs apart for me. While the waiter was taking our plates away, I whispered to her that I could smell her cunt juice. "Lift you skirt, slut, and run a finger in that shaved hole. I want to watch you lick it off." She blushed. She was scared. But she. Oh god no... My husband will be home soon... Oh god no... no more... he'll be home soon. He'll kill me." I smiled at Phillip and he leaned in and whispered "We're gonna fuck you til he comes home... You shouldn't have been such a teasing slut wife.... now you'll pay the price...." She groaned "Oh no please no. I can't get pregnant.... please no." We chuckled and I crawled on her and fucked her pussy again and filled her with more cum. When I was done Phillip took his turn. When He was done he.
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