Gus said nothing. When Debbie had made her point, as it were, she again removed the gag. "How was it Gus? I know it's sometimes not that great when y...ou lose your virginity, but I was as gentle as I could be." "I can't believe it, Deb, but I do admit I liked it. That doesn't mean I'm gay though. You won this battle." "This is the last time I will tell you this Gus. Bernice and I will be addressed as 'Mistress.' And I didn't win just this one. I win them all. You are now, and always will be,. “aray didi, jeeja ji nay humain tumhari class kay kisi young ladkay say chudwanay ki ijazat de di hay na, wo bi to tumharay bachay hain” us nay apni chaddi par say choot ko ragarhtay huay kaha. “magar!” Abi main boli bi na thi ke unsay mera bajoo pakra aor bahar ki taraf khhainchtay huay boli, “agar magar kuchh nahi, aor phir jeeja ji nay kaha tha ke ghar ki baat ghar may hi rahay to behtar hay, chalo aao usay dekhhtay hain”. Main abi bhi towel may thi aor pooja chaddi aor bra may thi. Hum dono. He grabbed my dick with that big hand which you couldn't see my dick anymore and started giving me a nice little handjob. I rubbed his chest and belly for a minute before i felt numb nuts start pulling me backwards. I layed down as best as i could with that damn metal rack ramming me in the back and started suckin his cock again thinking the whole time i wish it was 1 not both but hey i am not complaining.Well ol'boys nuts where well above where they needed to be and if you have given head. She cooed as she gently started to masturbate along with her daughter. My sister couldn’t take her eyes off of Mekala’s pussy and Mekala couldn’t take her eyes off of her mother’s pussy either. I got around to the front and took pictures. I even got down onto the rug myself and caught part of Make’s face and breast in the picture with my sister fingering herself. Slowly my sister’s left hand moved away and the panties stayed tucked out of the way. She slowly moved that left hand up her tummy.