I momentarily froze, remembering my state of undress, worrying dad might come out of his room and see me. As I tip toed toward my room, the sounds bec...ame more evident. Dad wasn't getting up....exactly. At least not up out of bed. 'Damn honey that feels good! Lick it!', I heard from my dad. It was then that I realized my parents were fucking! Now, when you're 19, you don't even consider the idea of your parents having sex. In their early 40's weren't they too old? 'Shit Madeline, suck me!', came. She pulled up. The shirt came off, exposing her breasts. They were large and sagged a bit beneath their weight. Each had a pink, silver dollar-sized areola with a gumdrop nipple.They swung back and forth slightly from the momentum of the removal of her shirt.I looked away from her breasts, moving my gaze to her face. She looked straight into my eyes, the model of control. Keeping this eye contact, she undid her jeans and pushed them to the floor. She wore white granny panties, which gave me a. Ousne buht zaalmana andaaz se meri gaand kay silky meat par dono haathoun se itni shadeed spanking ki keh mujhay apni golaayoun mein se heat nikalti mehsoos huwie. As a top he knew if I played and shot my raging juices, I might come to my senses and refuse him his lusty fucking fun. “Ab tumhein eski saza milay gi”, ousnay announce liya.Almost dazed and scared, I had no clue what he had in his mind as he quickly got up from the bed and pulled a paddle like thing made of solid leather from the. “I’m home, mom!” he called and his mother showed up in the doorframe.“Good evening, Marcus, how was your day?”“Good, nice lectures. Anything here?”“Not really. A package arrived for you, probably the phone you ordered. And Nora is coming over for dinner. Her parents are on vacation and I asked her if she wants to eat with us, no reason for her to cook for herself.”Marcus nodded and moved back to the hall, where he spotted a strangely big package. He picked it up and noticed its weight, then he.