I went into the usual spot, and started to get undressed because as a good gurl whore that I am…I need to be nude for all the customers and males th...at need to release some sex stress! My shirt, my pants, my undies were off, I was nude and ready for him…and there he was, he came over to me , looked at my needy girlish body, and a smirk was drawn on his face, I can see what he wanted, he wanted more than just a blowjob, but I have to go slowly and draw him into sex. He stayed quiet all the time,. Other than that there was little remarkable about her, small gold hoops in neat ears, a thin but attractive face with large blue eyes, scooped neck tee shirt covering a small chest, jeans covering narrow hips and a small 'bubble butt', and ... boots. Ho hum. All this I got with a quick glance as I asked her to excuse me and stepped past. I got a fleeting smile and a 'sorry', in return.I have to say that she stuck in my mind, I suppose it was the tattoo really. Well, yes, of course it was. I saw. Mene bola “abe oye madarchod kya kar raha hai,” me paltu usake pahele ki piche muje pakad liya.. Aur ek jamadi.. Bola “chup leta reh chutiye….! Lakadi ka danda hai….Tum amir log istemal karate ho na…chut marane ke liye khilone, ye mera khilona hai” mene kaha “hata ise mardarchod..” par me kuch karata, usake pahele hi usane thoda andar gusa diya…… ooohhohh mar gaya.. “ kutte nikal bhadave…….! Madar chod.. Teri mako chodiu bhosaki ke benchodd!! “vo bola “jyada chikhega to aur gusaunga mardarfad…”. She was holding his prick very tightly in the hot grip of her demanding cunt.Trish raised herself up and then, with no warning, she stiffened and jammed her small, tight cunt down hard on her son's cock. Stu jerked with shock and lust as he felt his prick plunging deeply again into her wet, puckering pussy hole."Ohhhh, Son, it feels sooooo good!" Trish groaned loudly. She licked her lips excitedly and moaned over and over as she felt her son's big prick filling her pussyhole with its hot,.