“mera to pet bhar gaya . Bas, ye panty mat peheno. Mujhe jab iski bhook lagegi, to kitchen me aake khaa jaaonga” said Ajay and caressed her pussy.... Kitchen me kuch nahi milega. Kitchen ki khidaki thik se band nahi hoti. Jo chhahiye, idhar hi lelo” Ajay was aroused again, and his monster started coming in shape again. My mom was wearing her saree when she saw his fully erect cock and amused. “you are very fast. Ek baar me tumhara pet nahi bhara?”“tumhara bhar gaya kya? Sachhi bolo” Ajay“hmmm…. She is not reaching an orgasm. So I inserted three fingers into her pussy and started hand fucking her, pressing her boobs and pinching her nipples. And after ten minutes she finally came.I thought she might be exhausted and this would be the end for our session today. But, she got up and started to make my dick wet again. Then she said that she will make this day worth remembering for the rest our lives. She kept her legs wide open in the air. I lay on her kissing and trying to keep my dick in. His hands moved like lightning down her flanks to cup themselves beneath her tight buttocks and pull her hips closer to him as he pressed his length against her, driving her into the bed. Her hands clawed his back but he was beyond caring. He raised himself with sheer strength until he was face to face with her, wild eyes boring into his soul. And then he entered her, with one stroke, and he felt complete.Her mouth opened but no sound came out, her eyes looking shocked in a way he wished. ”“Sure it couldn’t hurt.”“I’m parked in back, comeon.”So I followed him up the alley. It was dark as midnight, streetlights didn’t penetrate and I could barely make out his car parked where it couldn’t be seen. When he opened the driver’s door the car lit up. It was an old-fashioned full size station wagon. I climbed into the front bench seat and the lights went out. He turned on the radio that was set to some FM station playing soft music. Then he reached in back and pulled a small.
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