Aajkal kon pehnta hai ghr main akele… Mera lund phr jor maarne lag gya…Woh andar kitchen main gai aur main bhi uske peeche peeche chala gya…Main... andar jaane wala hi tha ki dekha ki woh neeche jhuk kar cheeni nikal rahi hai main uske peeche tha… Uski gaand meri taraf thi.. Bheega badan bheegi gaand kya lag rahi thi yaaro kya btaoun… Aur upar se gown andar ghussa hua tha gaand ki line main mjhse reh nhi gya… Maine socha ki ab toh mjhe iski chut maarni hi hai… Main kuch tarika soch hi rha tha ki. We were on terrace but didn't give a fuck if anyone was watching. All we wanted to do was fuck each others brains out. Our warm bodies embracing each other and a cold breeze blowing which added to the atmosphere. For me it was like heaven. A hot and sexy milf who happened to be my girlfriends mother, girlfriend passed out in her room and here we were horny as hell ready to fuck each other on the terrace. Now she dropped her night dress, followed by her panties. I removed my t shirt, jeans and. Her mouth? Wanker swallowed. Her mouth had been crudely sewn shut, lips pressed together with big stitches. Only a finger sized hole in the middle remained open. Air hissed through as the woman tried to catch her breath. ?Up, stretch them up, you cow!?The woman brought up her hands, slowly stretching her tits upward. Wanker felt another churn in his balls as the woman displayed the bottom of her tits. They were a mangled mass of scars, bruises and whip marks. Clearly these two cones of. Maye abhi bhi barbara rahee thee, “oh narain ab apni didi ko chod de. Ab nahi ruka ja raha. Apne lund ko mere choot me ghoosa de. Pel de apne lund ko meri choot me. Please raja, ab chodo na. Narain meri tagoo ke bich a gaya aur apne lund ka supara meri choot ke muh pe rakh kar dhakka lagane laga, lekin uska lund phisal raha tha. Maye hans pari aur boli “sale anari bahanchod, chodna aata nahi, chala hai didi ko chodne bahinchod kahin ka”. Mai uska lund ko pakar kar apne choot ke muh par laga.