. safe sex? I have no disease "My mom looked at me"I'd rather not use one" she told me "I haven't had it for fucking years, and it would be a TRAGEDY ...not to let thismagnificent specimen of youth splatter my poor neglected insides with all his young sperm" MOM!!" I laughed "You don't have to paint me a picture!! GROSS!!"My mom got astride Bernard with practiced (well, remembered) ease and pushed her hairy pussy down onto his massive cock."Oh my god" she groaned, when she got to the bottom of it. I sensed Dj looking at me and I hoped we were going to play. After dinner, we hugged and I got a small kiss from Kat and our eyes met. I whispered, “Text me,” and we parted ways.The ride home was predictable. My husband wanted her and he’d tried to explain to DJ how it’s hard to find a Unicorn. He said he hoped they’d get that but he didn’t offer me. I secretly wished he had and I told him how badly I wanted to play with both of them and hoped they would call.We hadn’t made it all the way home. . NOOOOOO... I WILL DIEEEEE... I WILL DIE PLSSSSSSSSS... I was surprised to see that a mother of a kid still had a tight pussy. I forced my tool inside her. Sunita again cried loudly but slowly she started to enjoy the rhythm of the sex. “SSSSSSSSSSSOH... FUCKKKK... FUCKKK... COMEEE... MOVE LIKE AN ANIMAL, YESSS! I NEED YOUR FASTNESS AND QUICK JUMP. YESSS! OH... OHHHH... SSSSOOOOH... FUCK...”, Sunita was yelling. She was moving like any thing. I was propelling my mound in jet speed. In the mean. Didi dar gayi, aur jiju ke churan bhul ke apne bare satish se puchhne lagi.Doctor—–isme insan jaldi budhape ki or badhne lagta hai, iska karan hai.. Thik se khana na khana, jyada mehnat karna, ya fir regular sex na kar pana.Didi ne jab ye akhri bat suni to uske hosh udgaye, usse laga ki sachme usse koi bimari hogayi hai jiju ke chudai na karne se. Doctor hai to thik hi keh raha hoga. Didi—–apne thik kaha doctor sahab, par mai ab kya karu?Doctor—–accha khana, kam kaam aur jyada sex karne se ye.