Woh chala gyaaa……….do din baad uska ph aaya aur woh sorry feel kr rha tha ki am under influence of alcohal……..mom ne baat ignore kr di….us...ne mom ko apni mauritius ki pics mail ki mom……pics dekh rhi thi………………ek week baad humne mall jane ka plan bnaya…..uss din bhut garmi thi…mom subah ready ho gyi….Mom ne sleavless light pink kameej and light pink salwaar pehni hui thi….nichey white cotton bra and brown panty jiska shade salwar mai se najar aa rha tha…….hum apni honda city mai mall chale. She's looking over her shoulder at me, her face flushes and she squeals as his penis splits her warm slippery cunt. I watch, stupefied, as they start to fuck each other. Pricilla lifts her knees, her curvy legs draw back toward her bottom and I see her soft pubic hair and the long pink split of her cunt stretched in a juicy clutch around his penis. I close my eyes and listen to her breathe and the steady creak ... creak of our bed as they begin.But I'm ahead of the story... !It started very. " Stop teasing us with those useless details. We want the good stuff,"squealed Vanessa. Who like the other girls were busy rubbing theirbreast and the front of their panties."We didn't kiss until we entered the house. But it took one step beforeour lips were touching and our tongues were playing game together. Hishands roamed my body like yours are doing. Not wanting to waste themoment I started rubbing the bulge in his trunks. He told me. If Ididn't stop I would wreck the surprise he had for. " Mmmm," was all Christina said as I swiped my finger through her damp slit. I brought my well-coated finger to my mouth to enjoy her taste. As Christina reveled in her public exploitation, Stephanie approached with our drinks.I placed my phone on my lap, ready to record whatever happened. As Stephanie placed the drinks, Christina motioned for her to come closer. When Stephanie's face was within a few inches of Christina's, she whispered, "Could you finger me again?"Stephanie obliged her by.