I shove back into your throat harder, commanding you to roll your tongue around my head as I do so. Your face became a mess, black streaks of mascara ...mixed with tears are rolling down your cheeks, drool is dripping down the sides of your mouth and underneath it. The silence in the room is total except for the sound of you gagging and choking as I abuse your throat. You can't speak, you can't move, I allow you to simply exist and, be my fuck toy. In that moment, you are not a mother, not a woman. Khana khane ke baad main let gayi thoda aaram karne ke liye. Lete lete hi mujhe jab jiju ne dekha tha to woh scene yaad aa gaya. Aur meri bur mein fir se wahi khujli hone lagi. Main dheere dheere apni bur ko sehlane lagi. Tabhi mere man mein khayal aaya ki kahin jiju bhi to ye hi nahi chahte.Jab se unhone mujhe nangi dekha hai kabhi aankh marte hain kabhi mast dikh rahi ho kehte hain. Kahin woh bhi mujhe pelna hi to nahi chahte hain. Ye vichar man mein aate hi main ek dum se uth kar baith gayi.. "The men are staring at you," I whispered to Sally.They sure were. Now three of them were glaring at my wife's chest."Oh Sally," I murmured into her ear. "Tell him if he wants to see more he has to touch himself."Sally leaned over and said something to him.As we watched, the man, still holding a cigarette in one hand, grasped his cock in his other hand, putting the tips of his fingers against the shaft. My wife looked at me, looking a bit embarrassed, and then looked again at his dick.I reached. I couldnt tell you which she liked more but she was certainly enjoying herself as much as I was. Sweetie, Im going to cum again. She whimpered and moved the little that she could closer to me, impaling herself on my rod even more. I had thought about this for a little while and decided now was good for me. I had tied a quick release knot round my Moms ankle and pulled on it letting her leg come back to ground level. She moaned almost in disappointment and groaned her disapproval even more when.