Chachi mujhe khula offer kar rahi thi. Maine kaha “chachi main kuch samjha nahi”.Chachi ne pent ke upar se hi mere lund pe hath rakh kar kaha “m...aine kaha agar bol nahi sakta to kar ke bata na ki gand chodne mein kitna maja aata hai” aur ye kehte kehte wo mere lund ko pent ke upar se hi maslne lagi. Mera lund jo ab tak hui baton se aadha khada tha, chachi ki is harkat se sannn se kadak aur lamba hone laga jise chachi ne bhi mehsus kar liya. Main thoda ghabra bhi gaya. Maine unka haath alag kar. I started to gently finger fuck my mom, i could feel her vagina contracting, to grip at my finger her delicious cries of pleasure urged me on, and i slipped in another finger, and started to fuck her a bit harder." that feels so fucking good, " she whispers, " stroke my clit sweetheart, make me cum, donna, make your mom cum all over your hand, baby, fuck yes, fuck yes."Like a good daughter, i always do what mom tells me bringing my other hand into play, i started to stroke at her clit, feeling. I kept seeing and hearing Jess say she loved me and then she was gone. I had been at the bar for about two hours when the bartender told me to leave my keys on the bar. He felt I was too drunk to drive and he said he would call me a cab from the nearby town. As he turned to make the call, I left, jumped in my truck, and burned rubber down the road.About ten minutes later the double vision, my crying, and my thoughts of others made me pull over onto the shoulder of the road. I turned off the. From that day on, the pair experimented with other toys. A fucking machine that she would ride and grind her pussy on until her head threw back and she screamed in pleasure; more intense electric-shock toys; pussy clamps; add-ons for vacuum cleaners to attach to her pussy to make it engorged and far more sensitive. She was his little bitch, he her Daddy. Now, at seven-teen, she knelt on their bedroom floor. Her belly round and extended for the third time. Their little ones --Samuel, three; and.