07-05-2019, 11:03 PM
This way, she could be really free and enjoy what she enjoyed most -
fucking - and be secure in the knowledge that someone who really loved
her unconditionally would be looking out for her in this journey.
Smilingly, she rose from the couch and replaced his diary back on the
desk. Making just enough noise to ensure Deen woke up, she went to her
room to put on the new blouse and petticoat Abdul made for her and
wrapped her saree around herself. Wearing this, she was now ready to
embark on a whole new journey.
Opening the front door, the adulterous mother let her saree fall to
the ground as she bent from the waist to pick up the milk. The blouse
being so skimpy and her tits being so heavy, they popped out of the
blouse but she did not seem to notice or care. Taking her time, she
picked up the milk and as if by intuition stared right into the
milkman's eyes. Motioning with her eyes to him she asked him to wait
as she went inside and kept the milk in the fridge and headed out once
again. As she approached the milkman she saw the paper delivery man
was standing right behind him. Smilingly, she walked past them towards
the park with the two following her eagerly. Deen was following close
behind, his dick already straining against his pants.
She led the two to the secluded spot where Salman's father had fucked
her just a few days ago, and without a word stripped her saree and got
down on her fours, staring at the two in anticipation.
"One in my mouth, one in my choot (cunt)" she said. If two men had
ever stripped naked any faster, she did not know nor had she seen it.
But within seconds the milkman had his rapidly hardening cock in her
cunt while the paper delivery man was getting his tool sucked by the
thick lipped whore. The scene was almost too much for Deen to handle
as he started stroking his cock furiously.
The grass was wet and slippery but Manya neither cared nor did she
give it another thought. As far as she was concerned she was having
the time of her life getting fucked by two virile men while being
watched by her loving son. The two cocks were hard as steel and
fucking her like she was a rag doll, or a cheap 20 rupee whore. They
pistoned in and out of her hot cunt, making lewd slushy noises which
turned her on even more. The milkman was squeezing and pinching her
ass as hard as he could, making her push back at his thrusts with
equal intensity. The curve of her back was exquisite as the double
fucking gained momentum. Her moans got louder as she got closer and
closer to a tremendous release. The sexual activity had caused her to
sweat, and her sweat formed a small pool in the lower back. The men
started thrusting with even more intensity as they got closer to cumming.
The paper delivery man thrust himself deep into Manya's mouth, causing
her to gag while he reached over to grab her swinging melons. Crushing
them in his hands, he used them as leverage to speed up his thrusts.
This tit-mashing had the expected effect on the sexy mom who moaned
loudly on his member as she came from the dual fucking she received.
Her cunt clutched the cock in a tight grip as it started milking it
for the precious sperm it contained.
fucking - and be secure in the knowledge that someone who really loved
her unconditionally would be looking out for her in this journey.
Smilingly, she rose from the couch and replaced his diary back on the
desk. Making just enough noise to ensure Deen woke up, she went to her
room to put on the new blouse and petticoat Abdul made for her and
wrapped her saree around herself. Wearing this, she was now ready to
embark on a whole new journey.
Opening the front door, the adulterous mother let her saree fall to
the ground as she bent from the waist to pick up the milk. The blouse
being so skimpy and her tits being so heavy, they popped out of the
blouse but she did not seem to notice or care. Taking her time, she
picked up the milk and as if by intuition stared right into the
milkman's eyes. Motioning with her eyes to him she asked him to wait
as she went inside and kept the milk in the fridge and headed out once
again. As she approached the milkman she saw the paper delivery man
was standing right behind him. Smilingly, she walked past them towards
the park with the two following her eagerly. Deen was following close
behind, his dick already straining against his pants.
She led the two to the secluded spot where Salman's father had fucked
her just a few days ago, and without a word stripped her saree and got
down on her fours, staring at the two in anticipation.
"One in my mouth, one in my choot (cunt)" she said. If two men had
ever stripped naked any faster, she did not know nor had she seen it.
But within seconds the milkman had his rapidly hardening cock in her
cunt while the paper delivery man was getting his tool sucked by the
thick lipped whore. The scene was almost too much for Deen to handle
as he started stroking his cock furiously.
The grass was wet and slippery but Manya neither cared nor did she
give it another thought. As far as she was concerned she was having
the time of her life getting fucked by two virile men while being
watched by her loving son. The two cocks were hard as steel and
fucking her like she was a rag doll, or a cheap 20 rupee whore. They
pistoned in and out of her hot cunt, making lewd slushy noises which
turned her on even more. The milkman was squeezing and pinching her
ass as hard as he could, making her push back at his thrusts with
equal intensity. The curve of her back was exquisite as the double
fucking gained momentum. Her moans got louder as she got closer and
closer to a tremendous release. The sexual activity had caused her to
sweat, and her sweat formed a small pool in the lower back. The men
started thrusting with even more intensity as they got closer to cumming.
The paper delivery man thrust himself deep into Manya's mouth, causing
her to gag while he reached over to grab her swinging melons. Crushing
them in his hands, he used them as leverage to speed up his thrusts.
This tit-mashing had the expected effect on the sexy mom who moaned
loudly on his member as she came from the dual fucking she received.
Her cunt clutched the cock in a tight grip as it started milking it
for the precious sperm it contained.
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Thanks & Regards,
Givemeextra
One man's wife is another man's slut
I don't have a Religion, I am free. Do not impose your Morality on me
Thanks & Regards,
Givemeextra
One man's wife is another man's slut
I don't have a Religion, I am free. Do not impose your Morality on me