"Hell,yeah,I like my bum the colour it is"."Come on,let's give it a go,just for a laugh".Alison encouraged.Lorraine took another sip of her coffee and... stared down at the table,she remembered being over that Monk's knee at school,how hard the spanking was,how bruised her bottom was,but how she touched herself that night and had an amazing orgasm."Ok,let's go," Lorraine said.They both pulled out their phones in a race to see who could find the telephone number of 'St.Birchwood's ,Monastery of. Thodi der aisahi chalta raha sab phir landlady uth ke mera lund muh me leke choosne lagi .. aur mai kavita ki chut chatne laga ..land lady aaaaahh. Aa hhhhh ki awaz nikal rahi thi chuste hue ..aur pura thuk wagerah laga ke mere gote ke sath lund chatne lagi .. muhe bahot maza aa raha tha ur mai bhi maze me kavita ki chut bahot jaldi jaldi chatne laga…. Uski chut kya raseeli thi … aaaaah maza aa raha tha aaj ..Phir kavita bhi uth ke mere lund ke paas chali gayi …aur landlady ke sath mera lund. He could feel her getting wetter as she started to bounce her backside up and down the shaft of his cock, she groaned and moaned with each thrust of her hips. Ebony didn't mind her not looking at him, he enjoyed just watching her back. Leaning forward he licked and bit at her shoulders. His black mouth sucking and pulling at her white skin as his hands pulled down to her hips. He felt out something on her skin on her one ass cheek, glancing down he saw something that looked like scars covering. And surprisingly tight for a mother of four. Or perhaps it wasn't surprising, since none of this made sense. I doubted any of the women in my family were close to being loose. I let my mother fall on her back and pulled her legs up, propping them on my shoulders. With her hips raised up off the bed ever so slightly, I was now driving more or less directly at her G-spot. I could feel the spongy flesh rubbing against the top of my shaft. Mom's breasts swayed rhythmically. Gentle waves rippled.