While the washer was running, I checked on Mom again. She was sitting on the shaft of the baton. Mom's shoes, which had been on when I left, were on t...he floor. Mom was flexing her feet, digging her toes into the rug and using the back of her ankles to press the cross-rope upward, thus exacerbating the pressure the baton exerted on the bottom of her skirt. I smiled when I noted how strenuously Mom's calves flexed to work the baton up to where she wanted it. Very resourceful.Before leaving, I. What if I got there, and she had several burly men to beat the dickens out of me? Then again what if I didn't like her? I had never met her, talked to her, or even seen her body. However, I thought the risk was small based on our chats, and our mutual likes. I only hoped I wouldn't be too tired after the long drive to properly satisfy her. Her satisfaction was my main objective. I didn't even care if I was able to cum.She had laid out the rules for our meeting: no chit chat (just the. Helen loved her chest being massaged with the texture of her lace camisole top adding to her pleasure and shuffled in her seat to allow her husband easier access to her charms. The more James played with Helens chest the more she enjoyed it and this enjoyment was apparent to James by the way that her breast swelled, her nipples hardened and her breathing intensified. Helen lent back and kissed her husbands neck and now her whole body was being brought to the boil. James carefully moved her. Fir hum dubara se ek dusre se lipat ko so gye fir 8 bje mai jab utha to dekha to ki wo nahane gyi hui hai Bathroom ka darwaza khula tha to mai andar ghuss gya or jakar uske boobs ko pakad liya mera lund fir se khada ho gya maine usse fir se chodne ke liye kha wo maan gyi fir main bathroom mai hi uski 3 baar chut aur 1 baar gand mari hum thak gye the 10 baj gye the hum fir ek sath nahae aur nashta karne chle gye 11 bje hum laut aaye uske parents ne shaam 5 bje lautna tha humne karib aadha ghanta.