”Lakin me use dekh raha tha.Mai maa ke baju me pada tha mera ek hath maa ke upperBobs per.Tabhi maa boli.’lega mu me.Chal to bhi kya yad rekhe ga ...ke.Apni maa ne bhi kuch dya tha.”.Lakin ye bat to kise se nahi bole ga.”thick hai”Maine bhi’thick hai’’ bola our maa ka boobs chussna chalu kya.Maa moti thi lakin sundar thi.Uske booob chate chate maine mera ek hath maa ke sadi me dala.Our maa ke nikar me hath dal ker me maa ke bur me ungli dalna chalu kya. Thabi maa boli ; sala ,.Ye kya ker raha. This is the euphemism for a room with a girl (not a pillow as the words say!). Paris at the very end of July is a hot and stuffy city without a breath of breeze. Those who can do so take their holidays at this time. They flee the city for more comfortable places. This particular Tuesday it was particularly hot and stuffy with a definite feeling of approaching thunderstorms in the air. They sat at the bar, silent but glamorous in an understated sort of a way. I had been. I noticed that both were only playing with their tots with one hand and the other was dropped down below camera line. I inserted one finger and found my gf to be wetter than I'd ever known her to be I pulled it back out pulling little strands of cunt juice out with it. I asked the two girls would they like to see more? Tey could only nod their heads transfixed by my gfs sexy dripping pussy, pushed up tits and my bouncing rock hard cock. I told them they had to lay back on their bed and show us. She was now lightly touching and stroking it and made me begher to make me come. Helen had never had this power over me before andshe was apparently enjoying this new-found control."Does hubby want to come?" Yes, please baby. Stop teasing me." I'll let you come if you promise to wear my panties for the rest of theday. Will you do that for me?" Yes!" Tell me, do you like wearing panties and pantyhose and nightgowns?"I was ready to come and just yelled out, "Yes!" Good, because I love how you act.