A moment later Peter pulled away from her again and Jane thought, at last—assuming that he was repositioning himself to enter her.Instead she heard ...him say, in a teasing voice, “Well, I guess you can’t remember. It’s time to go home anyway.” And with that he reached down and pulled her panties back into place, then grabbed her wrists and slid her forward so that she found herself standing in front of him.Oh, no you don’t, thought Jane. She threw one arm around his neck and pulled him down. My hands stroked his standing cock and have fondled his balls too. I slid down his back until I was squatting behind him washing his legs. Finally I washed between his ass cheeks then slid my hand between his legs to wash his balls and cock.He turned around and fed his throbbing cock to my waiting mouth. With water streaming down on my face I slid my lips over his shaft. I swallowed his hot cock into my throat until my mouth was pressed against his pubes. He could feel my massage on his swollen. The room was full of her moans. She was on her back in the bed, one cock was going deep and coming out while other person’s tongue was fucking her pussy. This continued for 10 minutes and finally, Joe cummed on my wife’s face and she drank every drop of it.They then changed their positions. Roby’s cock was a little bigger than of Joe and he started fucking her face. My wife was on fire and she pulled Joe and said, “Fuck this little pussy of your whore!”They both looked at me and I gave them a. On reaching there mom turned towards me and said. “beta tu kitna garam ho gaya hai. Dekh kaisa paseena aa gaya hai. Laa main tera paseen ponch doon. ” saying this she came near me and with her dupatta cleaned my face of all the sweat and dust. Then we sat for lunch. During lunch i could hardly look my mom in her face but i knew that she was watching me intensely. After lunch i washed my hands and started walking towards the tractor when mom suddenly called me from behind. “beta ek zaroori baat.