Fir khana khana bhi to hai me doodh pine laga bahut meetha doodh tha mujhe bahut maja aaraha tha mene dono aaurto ka doodh piya tha isliye ab mami ka ...doodh aana band ho gaya tha mami boli bus ab tum baad me pina k mami ne aapna blouse band kerte hue kaha ab badi chachi choti chachi choti mami khana leke jaise hi hall me aai unhone hume dekh liya wo maa ko boli didi bache ki aabhi se doodh pila diya ab vikas kya khana khayega maa boli kha lega khana mera beta badi chachi boli beta doodh tumne. The unmistakable smell of sweet cunt was on them. I watched him wank, very intrigued as hes watched me sniff his wifes panties. Soon enough he was spurting globs of hot cum onto the car park floor while making gasping sounds, he really was enjoying this orgasm. I just wished his wife was here and not just her panties!!Once he mopped up and tucked away he asked me if I would do him a great favour and cum into his wifes panties so he could take them back to her. This was some kind of turn on for. She complied and I was faced with a dilemma. She was wearing a full slip. Heavens, no one wore a full slip any longer, not even my mother who at the time was in her seventies."I'm, sorry, dear," I told her gently, "but I'm going to have to ask you to remove your blouse and your slip as well." I figured with a full slip the child probably was wearing a thong or might even be commando due to the topical rawness of her wounds. I was wrong. I also did not know that pantaloons such as she was. He was close -- so close ... But Teela was, too -- he could tell -- could he hold out? No ... In his extremity, he started jamming himself upward into Teela's down-stroke. Teela's eyes went wild; she started grunting around his fingers and quivering...Rick's actions weren't lost on Teela; she knew what they meant -- and they added to things already going on with her. Sparks flashed before her eyes and the orgasm that she had been building toward began to loom...Then Rick erupted, smashing.