Maine use apni taraf moda aur uske raseele honto ka ras peene laga..wo bhi mera saath de rahi thi. Maine kiss karte karte uska top hata diya. Wo pink ...bra pehne hui thi. Maine use uthaya aur kichen ki patti par bitha diya. Aur uski gardan par kiss karne laga..she stoped me and started walking towards her bedroom. Main uske peeche peeche chalne laga. Wo bed par jaa kar let gai.main uske paas baith gaya aur uske gale ko chumne laga.Maine uski bra utar di or boobs choosne laga. Main dheere dheere. Kelly immediately felt her pussy tingle, as she looked at her daughter's tiny slit, and a twinge of jealousy coming over her as she heard them both moaning. 'Why am I getting jealous, she's your daughter not your lover,' Kelly thought to herself, as she quietly closed the door and headed for her bedroom.Anna put her hands on the back of Jenna's head, feeling herself getting more excited, as Jenna moved her tongue in and out of her pussy. Jenna was drinking her friend's nectar, as she rubbed her. I was now feeling terribly afraid. I think this guys going to rape me. He kicked my legs apart and entered my dripping wet pussy. He just held it there leaving me scared and confused. What was he waiting for? Then I realized as warm liquid began trickling down my leg he had just pissed in my pussy. Tears began running down my face, a combination of shame, fear and the events of the past week. I had not planned on this, the guy in the next cubicle was still there laughing to himself. He withdrew. She was mesmerised and fixated on my every head movement. She uncrossed her legs, reached up her dress and started to work her hand underneath and rub and rock in small movements in time with me. I could see even with my restricted view that she wasn’t wearing any underwear and that she was shaved as smooth as marble. The voice in my ear spoke again.“Very good, you are working well.” (how did she know, could she see me?).“Keep the rhythm going but put more emphasis on the underside of the penis.