..nikhl jaldi nikhal....apni lund ka pani de......meri jawani ki pyas bujha ...mere lund....ahhh......hhhh....oooo......mere behen ke laude." I came i...nto her cunt....and she came as well......she jerked and her whole body spasmed and jerked...as we both came together. "maja aa gaye....bahut salon baad aise maja aaya hai. tu to bahut bada chodu nikhla. mere jaise chudhakad ko bhi maja dila diya. aaj se mein tere se hi chudwaongi." We lay beside each other and hugged our sweat and cum soaked. Erica switched to spanking her tits while my Mom bent over and let her boobs hang. “Today at the mall, we couldn’t help flashing every guy and doing naughty things. We went to the nail salon and had our cunt-holes waxed,” Mom closed her eyes and counted another swat. “Why can’t I call my cunt-hole anything besides a cunt-hole?”I felt guilty about what I had done to her. Barry was marveling at the spectacle playing out in front of us. Erica alternated painful swats on each of my Mother’s boobs. Her hands were delicate, fingers neatly manicured with white tips – other than the necklace, her only other jewelry was a silver band and a pinky ring with a beautiful detailed rose. She watched him with interest, memorizing his face as if seeing it for the first time – and maybe, this time, it was. His voice – the same masculine whisper she had heard before – still captured her as if they were alone, holding her captive and unable to escape. “You are so sexy, my enchantress,” he said, the. Matt, I think. Matt Keane. Upper middle to top of the class. He’s the quiet and calm sort of guy, always carries a book.I can see underneath his table.I can see the tent in his pants.Matt Keane has a boner, I think.My mouth goes a little dry and I feel a hot flush of embarrassment rising from my chest to my neck to my cheeks, but I can’t look away.I can see movement in Matt’s pants and can’t take my eyes off it. His… his cock is moving. Nudging upwards against the jean fabric, like some animal..