Uski beti janvi jo play house me hati thi me usko khilane k liye uske ghar jata tha. Ek din pooja bhabhi apne ghar ki safai kar rahi thi to usne bola ...ke aaj tum janvi ko play house se le aaoge to me bola ha uske bad janvi ko le ke uske ghar gaya to bhabhi boli jab tak janvi so nahi jati tum mere bed room me uske sath khelo fir me uski beti ke sath uske bedroom me khelne laga fir janvi so gayi tab mene pooja bhabhi ke bedroom me uska cupboard khola aur uski bra and panty nikali wow kya madak. In fact, the steel hard uncircumcised fuck pole showeda slight trembling of it’s own in it’s zeal to buryitself into Dolly’s sopping cunt. The glisteningcockhead pushed free of it’s restraining foreskindripped pre-cum on the bed as he slid in behind Dollyto complete his conquest of the white blonde beforehim.Dolly was covered in sweat and was near exhaustion fromthe marathon fucking that she had endured. Her platinumlocks were plastered to her head with sweat and she. The two of us were sitting on the sofa folding clothes from the laundry when Lita bounced in. Her nostrils flared."Our lasagna. Best in town," she said. She stopped to kiss each of us."How was class?" Brindy asked her.Lita shrugged. "English 101. I think I'm going to test out of it instead of sitting there with the herd." You can do that?"That dark hair bounced with her nod. Okay, I know she knows what that move does to me. The spark in the look she gave me provided the affirmation that she did. She hated her boy for his weakness now.Her face turned to amusement, to anger, to rage.Her hand shot out and grabbed his ball sack; she felt a testicle inside and grasped it in several fingers. She squeezed, and hard. She pressed it so tight her teeth gritted together. Under hear she could hear the cry, the moan, and the agony of her writhing son. She squeezed so hard she thought it was going to pop. She dug the rest of her finger nails into his sack. The pushed them as hard as she could,.