. Agle he din gita anty hamare ghar ke sath hi shift ho gayi… Kuch dino baad mai subha-2 unke ghar gaya… Kafi der knock karne par bhi jab darwaja ...nahi khula to maini door mai se andar dekha to meri ankhe fati reh gai, gita anty ke badan par 1 bhi kapda nahi tha… Aur wo jaldi jaldi apne kapde dhund rahi thi… Fir kuch der baad unho ne darwaja khola… Mai unse apna mobile charger manga, tu wo boli ke TV ke paas hai le lo… Wo door par he khadi rahi… Unhone apne aap ko curtain ke piche chipa rakha. He was an only child who lived with his sex bombshell of a mother, Jennifer. She was only in her early 40's but with a body to die for. Shoulder length, brunette hair, green eyes, large cock sucking lips, and most of all her sexy 42DD-31-42 body seemed almost unreal as she strutted around the house in her tight pencil skirts and blouses that she wore to work. She was his definition of a MILF, it only made it worse that he could look all he wanted, but never touch.As he got to school, pissed. Friday was a hectic day at work. I was more than happy to get out of there. At five, Ally called me and said she was miffed at Bailey. I was totally clueless.Ally had called Bailey and Bailey had told Ally she was tied up for the evening and couldn’t babysit. She asked if I could skip the poker game and babysit while she went out with the girls.“You’re always out with those bitches,” I groaned, and then the fight was on.Ally ended up hanging up on me and for that, I was happy. I hadn’t been out. He forces me down and holds me there so I look up into his eyes as I stick my tongue out and lick his balls. "Hmmm, go on you little whore, lick my balls you slut." I continue to lick his balls until he pulls me off his cock entirely and holds my head there by my hair. He holds me there just looking at me while I pant like a dog dying of thirst. He then suddenly impales me back onto his dick fucking me faster while I go back to my swirling technique. I then hear the words that I always hear.