" Sydney was playing the good girl, doing as she was told. She took me out of her mouth and sat on the couch with her legs open. "Good, now take off y...our shirt I wanna see what you are hiding under there." I don't know where this behavior was coming from. Shannon almost never took charge like this when it was just us. Syd blushed as she started to lift up her shirt. I was caught off guard by a glint when her nipples were freed from the confines of her shirt. "I didn't know you had a nipple. I keep begging you to come over so we can actually do it. You tell me no and hang up the phone. I start heading back to the livingroom. I am sitting there naked watching the porn. The guy is tying her up to the wooden horse.Her legs are slightly bent and her arms are outstretched and facing downwards palms out.She is just laying there looking around, listening intently for her master to come.Loud footsteps are heard coming towards her. A handsomeman with long dark hair, a goatee and blue eyes,. I was determined to beat, or at least match my old man at this game too. But for more mom's sake, to provide that second orgasm, and I intended it to be an even bigger cum than the one earlier, on dad's dick.So I swung away at my mom's hole, my club up to both balls, in her cup. My stroke was better that par, it was a perfect hole in one. Mother and I were one, whole again as once we were. Dad had faded from my consciousness, it was just mom and me, making love. Granting each other the. Uske bade boobs bhi suit mein se dikh rahe the jinse main nazar hi nahi hata paa raha tha.Garima: Tum kitne bade ho gaye ho. Last time jab dekha tha to chhote hi the.Me: Tumhare bhi to bohut bade ho gaye hai. (maine smile karte hue kaha)Garima: Main samjhi nahi kya bade?Me: Are mera matlab tha tum bhi ab badi ho gayi ho.Garima: To kaisa chal raha hai sab kuch?Me: Are kya batau. Bas chal hi rahi hai boring si zindagi.Garima: Chalo kal to Holi hai maza ayega bohut. Yaad hai jab hum chote the tab.