Sharadha: Swaroop, I couldn’t stand. My knees are getting weak.can we sit and do this?Me: Mmmmphhh…Yes…aunty…. [saying this I lifted by her bu...ttocks and lay down her on the bed at the edge.]…Aunty you taste so good. I didn’t feel like sucking a hole where pee comes. This is just like some fruit which has a little soar taste. I would love to suck on it for years together.Ranjan: Hey you bastard. Leave my mom a little for me too. Her pussy is mine first.Sharadha: Don’t get jealousy ranjan. I will. " The glasses chime, and the last of the wine makes its way down our throats. Gathering up the glasses, and the remains of our pastry dessert, we begin our descent into the warmly lit streets of Montmartre arm in arm. All the way back to our hotel, we talk excitedly of the next few days: the Musee d'Orsay and no more of the Louvre than we feel like, walks in the parks and the grounds of Versailles, strolling the Marais, and her long-anticipated tour of the Galeries Lafayette. We're so lost in. Dad's grim determined look as if he were fixing the car or rodding a drainpipe.Suddenly mum's legs started to quiver, her eyes became very wide and her breathing became rapid and shallow. Dad lowered his head and covered her mouth with his own, clearly to stifle the sounds she was no longer unable to prevent herself from making. All the time he kept up his mechanical rhythm, slamming his hips forward repeatedly. Her feet lifted up and kicked in the air a few times, then planted back on the bed. I saw Bhavaya fingering her pussy hard. I asked her to come near and licked her pussy. Renuka saw this and said she will also lick. We both licked her pussy till she came on our faces.We kissed each other like there is no tomorrow. I started to fuck her slowly. She also started to get pleasure and I increased my speed. She was enjoying. While cumming she said I am feeling like something. I said it’s your first orgasm while fucking. My dick had become sloppy with little blood and her cum.Now it.