When Melba kept us over weekends, we just naturally slept together. My folks knew and were fine with it. THERE WAS NO HANKY-PANKY - EVER!”Susan glar...ed at her accuser, “Now here you are. You who raised your son to be an arsonist and a pussy hound - sorry Judge, cherry picker okay? Y’all, all righteous and pseudo-perfect mother ... trying at every opportunity to ruin the reputations and lives of innocent children. Shame! No wonder they threw y’all’s wicked ass off the school board!”She looked at. Now, knowing the feeling of those incredible lips and tongue, while watching her beautiful face on my cock, I could understand the expression on his face. At this point though, she was thinking of one thing. She wanted him inside her, NOW. She laid him down and straddled him while guiding his cock into her extremely wet pussy. She was so worked up over the whole scenario that her juices were literally running down the inside of her thighs. She rubbed the head along her lips and when it hit her. Wo mujhe coffe pilate pilate meri gand aur uske hole pe hath pher raha tha mene kuch nahi bola use. Itne me rakesh bola thodi coffe meri bhi pee lo. Me uske paas jake sidha beth gaya uske pair pe. Wo bhi mujhe coffe pilane laga aur sidha gand me ungli karne laga.Ye saab chal raha tha utne me naresh bhar se aya. Usne mujhe ek pack thamaya. Mene pucha isme kya hai to usne mujhe bataya ki mere sare kapde kaal kharab ho gaye the iss liye usme kuch bra panty aur one pieces(dress) hai. Mene use thank. Then she practically begged me to fuck her. Now that I couldn’t resist. I removed my pants and underwear and climbed on top of her. She was on a make shift mattress so she just lay back. I had been expecting a well-worn pussy but hers was nice and tight. As I asked more questions I found out that Cynthia had been a virgin until a couple of weeks ago when my son talked her into letting him fuck her. They had both been virgins. Then he brought a friend with him and she didn’t like that but they.