I wanted to taste his cock so bad and my wet snatch still needed some attention so I laid him on his back and lowered my pussy over his face. I had dr...eamed of being in this position with Michael so many times before and now it still seemed like a dream. “Mmm, Katie your pussy is so smooth,” he said, running his hand over my shaven lips. Soon after I was shoved back into reality when I felt his tongue slide into my soaked slit. I let out a gasp and moaned softly as he slid a finger inside my. When I walked in the house was quite, so I thought mom was having a nap. But no, she wasn't having a nap, she was lying on their bed legs spread wide open rubbing her cunt really fast. I could tell by the sound that she was really wet, pushing two fingers deep up her own hole & occasionally poking her asshole too. But, she hadn't noticed me because her eyes were closed tight. I just stood there staring for what felt like hours, but was probably only a few seconds. I stepped closer for a better. Her Mum readily obliged and the second stroke swished through the air and the pain was greater than the first stroke. Again Nina stuck her bottom out and her Mum responded as she always did with a faster harder stroke. By the fourth stroke Nina was crying out but because her knickers were in her mouth only a muffled cry and by the sixth stroke tears rolled down her face. Her Mum rested a few moments and Nina moved her legs together again, a game she played, a game her Mum knew Nina played, and. Ak din gar pha hum dono ka alava koi nahi tha .who apna room ma save bana raha tha tho ma us ka room ma chali gaye or poochna laghi. I-bunty kaya kar raha ho .bunty-save kar raha hu bal badha ho gaya ha . I-mari bhi save kar do na yaha ki ,mana apni sadhi pa sa choot pa hat partha hua boli. Bunty-bhabhi ao bhi na mara maza lathi rathi ha hamasa . I-maza kaha lathi hu ,app maza datha tho mahi ha.ak din mujko bhar koi hotal ma la chalo pir dakho kyasa maza dathi hu . Bunty-oh bhabhi ap hamasa.