Fir usne apna phone nikala aur boli dekh ab main teri kya halat karti hun aur camera se photo click krne lagi. Meri fati to main uske pairon me gir k ...usse maafi mangne laga aur kahaMe: jo tum kahogi wahi karunga.Itna bolte hi usne mere pond(gaand) me ek zor se jhaaru maari, meri to cheekh nikal gayi.Shipla: tum nhi AAAAP. Aaj se main hi teri sab kuch hun. Aaj se tu mera gulam hai aur mai teri mam.Me: ji madamShilpa: chal ab samne jake k khara ho ja.Me: ji madamMain usi halat me (bra aur skirt. All three girls’ strapons were visibly wet, making Amanda even happier knowing Beth was going to get the complete ass flavour of her cock. “Get up bitch, you’re not done!” Beth rolled to her knees not even sure who had spoken – all she could properly define was the waist’s of her three tormentors and their strapons. All were wet – she couldn’t even tell which had been where though. Amanda stepped forward and grabbed Beth by the back of the head, dragging her up so her mouth was at cock height.. Seven inches of the most painfully erect cock, its circumcised tip aimed directly at Mom’s face. I raise one leg at a time, pushing the clothing beyond my kneeMom mutters, “No, that is not what we are doing. This is going too far.”I move in closer.“Chandan, you know this is wrong!”I move in closer. My knees are in contact with her still-spread thighs. Her pussy ceased contracting, leaving a puddle of fluids on the floor below.“Is this really what you want?” she asks.I give the nod. Mom stares. You could feel his fingers unfastening your jeans. Soon, he was pulling your jeans over your small hips and down your tender legs. Then you felt his fingertips hook the sides of your panties. In mere moments, you now stood there completely nude before him. He took in your beauty. You were perhaps the most beautiful Lady he had ever met and now here you stood before him, his for the taking. His for whatever pleasure he desired.Finally, you opened your eyes. You watched as he took your clothes.