Next day they both were caught leaving the house together. When we questioned, they said they were going for some shopping of post wedding rituals. Bu...t I knew what were they up to. So I followed them. They went to a 5 – star hotel and booked a room for 6 hours. They were handed over the keys. When they entered, dad came out to talk on the phone. I secretly and carefully entered the room and hid behind the shelf. When dad came, mom started hugging him tightly. They both looked into each other’s. Being careful not to let air into her mouth around his cock, feigning a struggle to get her mouth around it. She lets her lips pop over the rim of his cock head. Caressing the tip with the tip of her tongue and gently sucking and rocking her head back and forth she begins to taste the salty slick pre-cum oozing from huge dick. Her milk chocolate brown panties are starting to get a little sticky between her legs. Frankie was true to her word about him being big.Mike takes her head in his hands. Pooja ki chut chate waqt pooja ek baar jhar jati hain. main usaka sara paani chat leta hu.Phir mujse nahi raha jata, pooja ko sofe pe sulake main nanga ho jata hu apr apani sagi behan ke muh me apana lund de deta hu.pooja mera lund chatane lagti hain.bahoot achhe tarah se lund chatati hain poja , main josh me aake pura paani pooja ke muh me nikal deta hu aur pooja sab paani pee jati hain , tab uncle kehate hain”raj tune teri pyas bhuja di lekin tere behan ko pyasi hi rakha hain> main uncle ko. “Oh my God,” she whispers hoarsely, her voice quaking, grabbing the back of his head roughly and abruptly bending over him, clutching him against her convulsing abdomen and stomach. She comes. “Uuh. Fuck. Uuh. Oh. Christ. Uuh,” syllables accompanying every spasm, all that ancient hardwiring of body and brain switched on and fanning out, a blood-bright kind of bliss ratcheting her insides. The hand with the fingers he used to pump her cunt is soaked entirely, glossy, as is his mouth and chin,.