Anand's mouth on her clit was driving Amudha wild, and she gurgled deep in her throat as her son chewed gently on her inflamed clit.Anand rotated his ...head between Amudha's thighs, mouth hungrily in the heated wetness of his mother's wide-open twat, her spread cuntlips covering his young face with sticky, fragrant juices. As his horny mother squealed and bucked her pussy against his chin, Anand slipped his hands under her tight, firm asscheeks, pulling her hot, juice-filled cunt harder against. He could only lie there and enjoy the sight of her tight body writhing atop him. She reached down and grabbed his arms. She guided them to her tits as she leaned forward to change the angle of the dick inside herself. Jack kneaded her tits, playing with her thin nipples and puffy areolas, while she ground her pussy against the hard meat within it. Jack lost all concept of time as the gorgeous girl rode him for their mutual pleasure. She bucked and grinded, squealed and yelped while her just. But I still loved her so I did whatever she asked. Soon she began to take things up a notch and had me order all kinds of toys to be delivered to my apartment. Anything that looked interesting to her she ordered, with my credit card of course. I couldn't believe what she ordered and how much it cost. But I wanted to make her happy so I did not argue. There were so many whips, cock and ball devices, and restraints that I didn't know existed. I knew that things were changing but it wasn't until. In an instant, he'd pulled the scarf from her neck and used it to blindfold her. “Good girl.” With Rebecca's wrists gripped tightly in one of his, the man led her into the stacks, turning her to face a long row of books. She breathed heavily as she felt his large hands exploring her hips, her ass, her thighs. She gasped as he drew one hand up her inner thigh, not stopping until he reached where she was hot and wet. He chuckled darkly. “Well, well...you are a little slut, aren't you?” Dipping.