I used to dream & masturbate imagining her, even while having sex with my wife(I’m married for last 1.5 yrs), one day I got her number from one of m...y friend whose her neighbour without him knowing, I gave her call pretending to be calling to another person and when she picked up I told her that it’s me and told her that I was calling some other person, I started calling her often, we started chatting and talking over phone, one day I told her that I want to meer her she asked me the reason, I. Mistress took my cock back into her mouth and continued giving me the oral sex that I so desperately wanted and needed. As she continued to suck my cock, I hear the buzzing of the Hitachi and soon felt the vibrations on my balls and shaft. "If you're getting close to cumming, you'd better ask permission." I heard Mistress say although my mind did not register her speech, my mind was so far gone by then the words ran in one ear and right out the other. I could feel my cock throbbing in. Let me really enjoy it.”I shuddered, bending over, my hijab shifting, but it was wrapped tight about my head and neck. I felt so exposed. I knew he could see the slit in the panties’ gusset. See my pubic hair. The wet lips of my pussy. He could tell how turned on I was and—“Faizel!” I gasped as he shoved two fingers into my pussy, penetrating in me deep. “You naughty boy.”“You’re the one flashing your cunt at me, Mom,” he said, some of his boyish mischievousness in his voice. He pumped his. I moaned like hell as I came to a swift and shattering orgasm.Rekha was very wild this time as she was sucking me and pushing her tongue as deep as she could. I held her head tightly, and at that time as I looked at Rahul he removed track suit and looking at me was massaging his thick proud prick, (fucking we three sisters and also our only bhabhi Renuka. He might be thinking that I was the only cunt left to fuck in the family) watching us both. He now pulled Rekha off my cunt, by her hair and.