Swati went down and sat on his laps, facing him. Their lips met again. They smooched with more vigor this time. Mr. Bhardawaj kept kissing her lips as... his hands fondled her boobs. With every passing second, his dick was getting harder. It was getting hard for Mr. Bhardawaj to keep it inside his trousers.So he once again made Swati lie on the bed. He unhooked his trousers and slid them down. Swati naughtily saw the huge bulge inside his underwear and smiled. It was bigger than she had. Mom : thu helok aagolwa munchene? (can you warn me before)?Shashi : parvagilla kudi (don’t worry swallow it)Mom went near washbasin and spit it out all the cum in her mouth and told this session is canceled.He came and hugged tightly and took in his arms and started sucking her boobs and took her on bed and made her to laydownMom : nange suka kodu (give me the pleasure)And he went near her pussy and slowly started licking the outer portion and made her wet and slowly inverter his tongue insider. Mmm yaaahhh.. Jorse papa ji , jor se. Bohut maja a rha h papa ji. Uske pairyon ke payal aur unglio ke rings se continously chan chan chan chan…Chamm chamm ki awaj a rhi thi.Mere haar dhake ke saath chan. Chan cham cham ki awaaz nikal rhi thi. Aur uske muh se oooeiii maaaa ooomaa aaaahhh uuhhh ki sound jabardast aa rhi thi. Maine aab uske pairyon ko apne saati ke upar lakar unhe chumne laga. Mera mota lund aab uske bur mein ghuss rha tha. Dham dham. Apne haatho se uski boobs ko dabae ja rha. Rosangela avoided the books as much as possible. But eventually customers entered to purchase their own personal copy and she had no choice but to come face to face with each and every purchased copy with her likeness on the cover. She avoided eye contact with the customers as she rang up their purchases, those with the book. Yet, there was no avoiding comments such as, ‘She kinda looks like you.’ and questions such as ‘Is that you?’ And each time, she denied their suspicions. Nearing closing,.