Fir maine lecturs attend kiye aur uske bareme bhull gaya dopehar ke karib 3 baje mujhe uska phone ayaMai: hello kaunVinod: hi mai vinod pehchana? sube...h busme mile the?Mai: hmmmmmmmmm boliye are maine uske bareme bataya hi nahi voh dikhneme savla aur kaafi hansome tha uski muche thi aur body bhi kafi manitianed thiVinod: kahape rehte ho toh mane use apna pata bataya usne kaha ki voh mere paasvale complexme hi rehta hai aur sundayko milneke liye pucha manine kaha ki dekhte hai shamke vakt collage. Sharon now slid down her pallu. Her lacy blouse was barely sufficient and showed almost 40% of her upper boobs. I wasted no time and began biting and licking the cleavage of my teacher.She held me by my head, pressing more onto her. I made red marks with my teeth on her flawless white skin. Now I began opening her blouse and red lacy bra, and soon her treasure was out in the open. What a perfect pair of tits.If anyone looks at the pic of her boobs, they will confuse it for a 19-20-year-old. "Yes indeed." The Matron Veránda muttered in concurrence. "The weaving has been much too dark, as of late, and my next panel could do with a bit of brightness." Quite so!" The Crone Skúlda rasped with annoyance. There has been nothing, of late, but doom and gloom woven on your loom. Perhaps it's time for you to take a rest, assume my shears, for awhile, and let a new cycle begin."Perhaps ... it is nearly time for the end of the age," The Matron agreed, "but not just yet. Let me complete the. Long thrusts, all the way. You can go faster, but take it easy, don't rush it; we have all the time in the world. Just follow the rhythm of my hips, pumpkin. Yes, yes".The way mom's hips moved taught me all about the magic that was love, and I learned easily and well, following their motions."Hmm-Yes. Like that. Good," mom commented, as natural instincts totally took over. Mom's large breasts were so soft and heavy they didn't stay still under the force of my thrusts, and the motion was.