..completely naked.i knocked on the door he came out and asked "what" i said "i need my clothes dumb-shit" and he handed them to me and said "see you ...tommorow mom...i hope" and i just gave him a sexy smile and strutted my sweet cum-filled ass down the stairs. and i heard from behind the closed door "SCORE" i let out a chuckle and thought in my head how long has my son wanted to fuck his mother? and at that exact moment i realized...he wasnt such a sweet boy finnaly my husband arrived at 10:00. I was already aroused his hand was moving very slowly. I was thinking about his next move I was enjoying every touch of his. I was wearing a Salwar with low neck and Chuni to cover my Breast, Rohan’s hand was now moving from my neck towards shoulder he was trying to play with my bra’s strap.I think he wanted to know my reaction he had then brought his hand towards my chest he pushed his hand inside the Salwar just touching the tip of my Breast he was slowly rubbing side way of my upper part of. Rosie climbed aside, still panting and shaking and spilling cunt juice all over the couch, allowing Connie to hone in immediately on Matthew's waiting cock. Tongue slip-sliding over the shaft, she cleaned it totally of Rosie's cunt honey. Grinning she moved aside to place her head between Connie's legs and did the same like a human vacuum cleaner. "Now, my turn for good hard fucking, yah," she breathed, fingernails digging the top of Matthew's chest. Turning away, she knelt down on the carpet. Even after seeing the body, seeing the atrocities that had been done to it, he still clung stubbornly to that hope. The condition of the body had been bad, so bad that fingerprints had almost been impossible. There were no teeth left in the mouth, she had been beaten so severely. Identification of the victim still hadn't been made. And the case was still under investigation. Jack had been put on hold.Still, he had hoped for an isolated incident. Maybe some deviant from Detroit dropping off a.