I thought this was Hetal’s room” he replied barley covering his dick.“Well you can leave now” Savita screamed at him.A few minutes later, all ...dressed she heads to the dining tables where she meet Hetal. She introduces her to a tall dark well-dressed man sitting next to her as the one she is getting married to.Savita immediately realised that he was the same guy she screamed at earlier and is a bit embarrassed.After dinner Savita thanked Hetal and Rupesh for a lovely dinner. As Rupesh wished the. I thrust my tongue into her pussy, fucking her with my tongue, thriving on her frenzied response which caused me to thrust harder, my lips and nose crushing against her clit. I moved my hands up to squeeze her breasts, pinching her nipples between my fingertips, rolling them like little, hard marbles. She was sliding back and forth on the chair, whipping her juices into a froth. Her hands reached for my head, pulling it against her. Her ass was rising and falling, sliding her cunt over my face,. All his girls had nice big jugs that were natural and big round asses. Tonight the party was like any other. The girls were with the men as the men fingered and sucked the tits and even fucked them. Mike had one girl against the wall with his pants down to his knees and his cock rammed all the way in her cunt as he fucked her right there. Another girl was bent over a table as a man had his cock in her ass fucking her hard as she sucked on the cock of the guy in front of her. Two more guys took. Waves of pleasure were crashing over me with each of her moans, compounded by the tightness of my own mother’s asshole.I slipped my pinned hand further under her so that I could hold her in the center of her heaving breasts, trying to increase my pleasure. Every thrust was overloading my brain with absolute pleasure, almost causing me to black out. I barely held on to consciousness, I wanted to feel every blissful moment that I lay with my mother. As we were in the crest of our passion, she was.