My toenails, like my fingernails, were painted bimbo red. There were changes the fans couldn’t see, of course. The fans couldn’t hear my newly acq...uired incessant giggle, nor my helpless lisp. They had no way of knowing I would never have twirled my hair unconsciously last week or rolled my eyes when I was thinking about something. Nor could the fans know I needed to suck cock- and swallow- at least once every couple of days or I’d go berserk. But the fans wouldn’t need to see these things to. “There has to be pre-cum!” I think as I lick the tip of you and suck the juices into my mouth. I accompany it with a little noise of appreciation. Then as I lick the length of you, I think that perhaps I’d like you inside me, but this isn’t about me. My tongue seemingly on it’s own, finds the texture of your balls and enjoys them for a moment or two, and then I can wait no more. Perhaps as much as you need it, I need to feel your shaft in my throat. I widen my lips around you and sink my throat. ." Kat looked at my wife and my wife just smirked and said "you got yourself into it..." So we climbed into the car and I adjusted myself leaning back a bit giving Kat easier access to my crotch. As we started driving Kat leaned over the seats and pulled my cock out of my pants. She started off with her hand, sliding it up and down my shaft, quickly getting me hard again. She then leaned over into my lap and took my cock into her mouth as she ran her tongue around the head while continuing. . Kay chodta hai.. Aur jor se.. Aur jor se chod madarchod.. Randi ki aulaad.. Aaaaahhhh aaaahhhh… Bhaiyya mere teeno pati namard the.. Ab mila mujhe asli Mard… Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh aaaaahhhhhhhhhh… Aur jorse chod.”I was pumping her at full speed. After some time, her body arched and she squeezed my dick inside her pussy. We both came almost at the same time. We both were spent and fell on the bed.My mother licked the cum on my cock, gave me a smooch and went to her room for her suhagraat. They.