23-08-2025, 08:57 PM
Karthik paused, eyes dark with lust, lips still on her clitoris, and he pulled back slightly to answer. “It’s… incredible,” he said, voice thick with desire. “Sweet, soft… warm… and perfectly wet. Her folds are delicate, smooth, and the clitoris is so sensitive. Every lick makes her hips jerk, thighs tremble, and those little gasps—” He leaned closer again, tongue tracing along her labia, making My Mom gasp softly: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm.”
My Mom’s waist arched, Ass shifting, and her breasts heaved, nipples taut. She moaned again, long this time: “mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm.”
Karthik continued, whispering against her ear: “Every inch of her Pussy tastes like… like she was made to be kissed and licked. Soft, warm, sweet, and begging for more. The way her hips push into my mouth, her thighs tremble, it’s… insane.”
Deepak groaned, holding her tighter, feeling her shiver under their attention. I stood right there, cock aching, completely hypnotized by the sight—her bare Pussy being adored, hips arching, waist flexing, thighs quivering, breasts rising and falling, and My Mom’s moans filling the room, making me burn with need.
Her yellow petticoat was bunched around her waist, fully exposing her hips, thighs, and Pussy, leaving nothing hidden. Every sound she made, every tremble of her waist, hips, and Pussy, pulled me deeper into watching, addicted to seeing her respond, utterly alive with pleasure.
My Mom’s back arched slightly, hips trembling as Karthik’s tongue moved over her clitoris. Deepak’s hands cupped her breasts, fingers teasing her nipples, and a shiver ran through her waist.
Her lips parted, breath catching, and she whispered, “I… I’m about to cum…”
Karthik paused for a moment, eyes dark with lust, then resumed, circling her bare Pussy with his tongue, savoring every twitch of her hips and tremble of her thighs. Deepak tightened his hold on her waist, feeling her breasts heave as the warning made them both ache with anticipation.
My Mom moaned softly, “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”, tension coiling through her waist, hips, and Pussy, the warning fueling the heat in the room. Every second of anticipation made her breasts rise and fall faster, nipples taut, Ass flexing against Deepak and Karthik, building her pleasure to the edge.
My Mom’s hips trembled, waist flexing, Pussy quivering under Karthik’s tongue. Deepak’s hands cupped her breasts, fingers rolling over her nipples, and she gasped sharply, lips parting as her voice shook:
“I… I’m about to cum…”
Karthik’s eyes darkened, and he leaned in closer, spreading her labia with his fingers while his tongue traced circles over her clitoris, savoring the slick wetness. Deepak’s chest pressed against her bare back, his hands kneading her breasts, holding her steady as every tremor of her hips rolled against them both.
My Mom’s soft moan turned into a long, drawn-out sound as the tension snapped:
“aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”
Her bare Pussy clenched and quivered around Karthik’s mouth, hips jerking violently, thighs trembling, waist flexing, Ass pressing into Deepak’s hands. Her breasts heaved in his grip, nipples taut, every inch of her alive with the orgasm.
Karthik continued to taste her, sucking and flicking his tongue over her clitoris, drinking in every shiver, every gasp, every tremble. Deepak’s hands rolled her breasts, fingers flicking her nipples, holding her as she shuddered and moaned uncontrollably, fully lost in the pleasure.
I stood right there, cock straining, completely captivated. Every tremble of her hips, every spasm of her Pussy, every gasp from her lips, every rise and fall of her breasts, every quiver of her waist and thighs—I was addicted, unable to look away. Watching her cum so completely in Karthik’s mouth while Deepak held her from behind was intoxicating, making me ache in every nerve.
My Mom’s yellow petticoat was bunched around her waist, hips, and thighs, leaving her fully exposed, every motion visible, every reaction driving me wild with desire. Her moans faded slowly, leaving her trembling in their arms, utterly spent and shining with heat.
My Mom leaned slightly forward, hands lifting her yellow petticoat to wipe the slick of her Pussy juice from Karthik’s lips. Her bare breasts bounced slightly as she moved, nipples taut from the aftershocks of her orgasm, hips still trembling.
Before she could pull away, Karthik’s hands shot up, gripping her bare breasts firmly. His fingers rolled over her nipples, and he leaned in, licking her lips slowly, tasting the remnants of her cum.
My Mom gasped, a blush spreading deep across her cheeks, lips parting as she moaned softly: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”
Karthik swallowed it eagerly, pulling back just enough to smirk at her flushed face. His hands never left her breasts, kneading and rolling them with deliberate slowness, sending shivers down her waist and along her hips.
Deepak’s hands still rested on her hips and Ass, holding her steady, watching Karthik’s mouth on her lips. My Mom’s thighs trembled, Pussy still slick, waist flexing as heat coursed through her. Her soft moans, breasts heaving, nipples taut, and flushed lips made me ache, cock straining, utterly consumed by watching.
I could see her flushed excitement, the mix of embarrassment and pleasure in her wide eyes, knowing she’d just allowed them both to taste her, fully alive in the moment. Every tremor of her hips, every shiver of her waist, every squeeze of her breasts, and every gasp from her lips drove me deeper into lust, addicted to the erotic spectacle unfolding right in front of me.
Karthik’s hands remained firmly on My Mom’s bare breasts, fingers rolling over her nipples, feeling her heaving chest under his touch. Her waist flexed slightly, hips shifting, thighs trembling from the lingering pleasure of her orgasm.
My Mom leaned forward slightly, yellow petticoat bunched at her waist, Pussy still slick, and whispered softly, teasing him:
“Tell me… how do my juices taste?”
Karthik’s eyes darkened with lust, his lips brushing along her neck before he answered, voice thick with desire. “Sweet… hot… perfect,” he said, voice low and husky. “Thick, slick, warm… every drop tastes like you. Your Pussy is incredible, and the way it trembles around my mouth… I could taste you forever. Your hips push, your thighs quake, your waist arches… every bit of you is perfect.”
My Mom shivered, a soft moan escaping her lips: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”. Her bare breasts heaved in Karthik’s grip, nipples taut, hips pressing slightly forward as she teased him with her words.
Deepak’s hands rested on her hips and Ass, steadying her, watching Karthik lavish attention on her breasts and listen to her tease. My Mom’s waist flexed, thighs trembling, Pussy still slick and responsive, every sound and movement making my pulse hammer.
Karthik’s hands remained firmly on My Mom’s bare breasts, fingers rolling over her nipples, cupping them fully. He leaned close, voice low and husky, “Your breasts… so round, so firm… perfect. I could feel them all day.”
My Mom shivered, a blush spreading across her cheeks, and her lips parted as a soft moan escaped: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”. Her waist flexed, hips shifting slightly, thighs trembling under the lingering heat of her previous orgasm.
At the same time, Deepak’s hands slid down to his pants, pulling them along with his underwear past his hips. His cock sprang free, hard and pulsing, and he moved behind My Mom, his hands gripping her hips firmly.
With deliberate slowness, Deepak lifted her yellow petticoat, exposing her Pussy, and positioned himself. He inserted his cock inside her Pussy, filling her completely, making My Mom gasp sharply, hips jerking forward instinctively.
A moan escaped her lips, high and urgent: “mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm”
Karthik’s hands squeezed her breasts, fingers flicking her nipples, as My Mom trembled. Her waist arched, Ass pressed into Deepak’s pelvis, and her thighs quivered around him.
My Mom moaned again, soft and urgent: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”, her bare breasts heaving, nipples taut, hips rolling involuntarily with each thrust.
Deepak’s hands wrapped firmly around My Mom’s waist, pulling her close, chest pressing against her bare back as he moved steadily inside her Pussy. Every thrust made her hips roll involuntarily, Ass pressing into him, waist flexing with each motion.
My Mom’s lips parted in soft moans: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm”, her breasts heaving in Karthik’s grip, nipples taut, bouncing slightly with each movement. Karthik continued to knead and roll her breasts, fingers flicking her nipples, sending shivers down her waist and along her hips.
Her yellow petticoat was bunched around her waist, hips and thighs fully exposed, leaving her bare Pussy slick and glistening. Deepak’s cock filled her completely, and he groaned low, enjoying every movement of her trembling hips, quivering thighs, and flexing waist.
My Mom gasped sharply, her body shuddering under the dual attention. “mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm” She arched her back, letting her Ass press harder into Deepak, Pussy clenching around him, every movement drawing more pleasure from them both.
Deepak’s chest pressed firmly against My Mom’s bare back, arms wrapped tightly around her waist, hands gripping her hips and Ass as he thrust inside her Pussy. Each movement made her hips roll, waist flex, thighs tremble, and breasts heave in Karthik’s grip, nipples taut.
He groaned low, voice thick with lust:
“Karthik… I’m… I can’t control it… her Pussy… it’s driving me crazy… I’m going to cum any moment…”
My Mom’s lips parted, soft moans escaping: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm”. Her hips pressed harder against Deepak, Ass quivering, waist arching involuntarily, and Pussy clenching around him with each thrust.
My Mom shivered, thighs quivering, waist flexing, Pussy slick and responsive, moaning again softly: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”. Her yellow petticoat was bunched around her waist, hips and thighs fully exposed, leaving her bare Pussy completely open to Deepak’s cock.
Karthik slowly removed his hands from My Mom’s bare breasts, letting them bounce slightly as he leaned closer, cupping her face in his hands. His fingers brushed over her cheeks, his eyes dark with lust as he whispered,
“Are you enjoying this, My Mom? Tell me…”
My Mom’s lips parted, but no words came out—only soft, long moans, trembling and breathy:
“mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm”
Her hips pressed into Deepak, waist flexing, Ass quivering as his cock filled her Pussy. She could feel the tension building inside him, the heat of his body, and knew he was about to cum at any moment.
Deepak groaned low from behind her, hands gripping her waist tightly, hips thrusting faster, cock driving deep into her slick Pussy, and she shivered, thighs trembling, waist flexing, Pussy clenching around him.
Karthik leaned closer, lips brushing near her ear, whispering softly: “Look at you… moaning, trembling… so perfect for both of us…”
My Mom’s breasts bounced slightly, nipples taut, yellow petticoat bunched at her waist, exposing her hips, thighs, and bare Pussy fully to Deepak. She moaned again, long and breathy:
“mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm”
Deepak’s hands gripped My Mom’s waist tightly, pulling her hips into him as he thrust deep inside her slick Pussy. His chest pressed against her bare back, Ass flexing with every movement, cock pulsing inside her.
He groaned low, voice thick with lust, “I am coming… I am coming… I am coming…”
My Mom’s hips jerked instinctively, waist arching, thighs trembling, Pussy clenching around his cock. Her breasts bounced in Karthik’s grip, nipples taut, and she gasped loudly, soft moans turning long:
“mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm”
Deepak dug his cock deeper inside her Pussy, feeling every tremble of her hips, every shiver of her waist, every quiver of her thighs and Ass, until his orgasm hit hard. He groaned low and deep, grabbing her bare breasts tightly, thrusting fully inside her Pussy, and began cumming deep inside my mom’s pussy.
As Deepak’s cock filled her Pussy, Karthik cupped My Mom’s face with his hands, holding her steady. He leaned in and ran his tongue along her lips, sliding it slowly into her mouth, exploring, tasting, and teasing her. His teeth gently nibbled her lower lip, pulling it slightly, while his tongue flicked over her upper lip, making My Mom gasp and shiver.
My Mom’s lips parted eagerly, tongue meeting his, moaning loudly and urgently:
“aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”
Her bare Pussy clenched tightly around Deepak’s cock, hips jerking, waist flexing, thighs quivering as waves of orgasm rippled through her. Her breasts heaved under Deepak’s grip, nipples taut, yellow petticoat bunched at her waist, leaving hips, thighs, Ass, and Pussy fully exposed.
Deepak slowly pulled his cock out of My Mom’s slick Pussy, letting the last tremors of their shared orgasm settle through her hips, waist, and thighs. He pressed his chest lightly against her bare back, tilting his head to kiss along her spine, lips brushing over her skin, and whispered, voice thick with lust:
“Your Pussy… so perfect… I’ve never felt anything like this… I enjoyed every second…”
My Mom shivered under his touch, soft moans escaping her lips: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”. Her hips flexed slightly, Ass quivering, waist trembling, as the aftershocks of Deepak’s orgasm pulsed through her.
Leaning slightly forward, My Mom reached for support, her arms wrapping tightly around Karthik’s neck, face nuzzled against his shoulder, breasts bouncing lightly in his hands, nipples still taut. She clung to him, shivering, thighs brushing against him, yellow petticoat bunched at her waist, leaving her hips, Pussy, and Ass exposed.
Karthik held her firmly, hands cupping her back and hips, supporting her trembling form as her soft, lingering moans escaped:
“mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm”
I stood right there, heart hammering, cock straining, completely captivated. Watching her bare breasts bouncing against Karthik, her Pussy still slick, hips rolling slightly, waist flexing, thighs trembling, and her lips soft and parted—it was intoxicating. Every movement, every touch, every moan drew me deeper into lust, completely addicted to the scene unfolding before me.
Karthik cupped My Mom’s face, eyes dark with lust, and whispered, “It’s my turn now… let me enjoy you.”
My Mom nodded slightly, soft moans escaping her lips: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”. She moved carefully to the edge of the table, legs slightly apart, hips flexing, thighs trembling from the lingering aftershocks of her orgasm.
Her hands reached for a pack of wet wipes, and she picked them up, lifting her yellow petticoat high over her waist, fully exposing her bare Pussy, asshole, hips, thighs, and Ass. She began to gently wipe herself, cleaning the slick Pussy and the traces of cum around her asshole.
My Mom’s waist arched, Ass shifting, and her breasts heaved, nipples taut. She moaned again, long this time: “mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm.”
Karthik continued, whispering against her ear: “Every inch of her Pussy tastes like… like she was made to be kissed and licked. Soft, warm, sweet, and begging for more. The way her hips push into my mouth, her thighs tremble, it’s… insane.”
Deepak groaned, holding her tighter, feeling her shiver under their attention. I stood right there, cock aching, completely hypnotized by the sight—her bare Pussy being adored, hips arching, waist flexing, thighs quivering, breasts rising and falling, and My Mom’s moans filling the room, making me burn with need.
Her yellow petticoat was bunched around her waist, fully exposing her hips, thighs, and Pussy, leaving nothing hidden. Every sound she made, every tremble of her waist, hips, and Pussy, pulled me deeper into watching, addicted to seeing her respond, utterly alive with pleasure.
My Mom’s back arched slightly, hips trembling as Karthik’s tongue moved over her clitoris. Deepak’s hands cupped her breasts, fingers teasing her nipples, and a shiver ran through her waist.
Her lips parted, breath catching, and she whispered, “I… I’m about to cum…”
Karthik paused for a moment, eyes dark with lust, then resumed, circling her bare Pussy with his tongue, savoring every twitch of her hips and tremble of her thighs. Deepak tightened his hold on her waist, feeling her breasts heave as the warning made them both ache with anticipation.
My Mom moaned softly, “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”, tension coiling through her waist, hips, and Pussy, the warning fueling the heat in the room. Every second of anticipation made her breasts rise and fall faster, nipples taut, Ass flexing against Deepak and Karthik, building her pleasure to the edge.
My Mom’s hips trembled, waist flexing, Pussy quivering under Karthik’s tongue. Deepak’s hands cupped her breasts, fingers rolling over her nipples, and she gasped sharply, lips parting as her voice shook:
“I… I’m about to cum…”
Karthik’s eyes darkened, and he leaned in closer, spreading her labia with his fingers while his tongue traced circles over her clitoris, savoring the slick wetness. Deepak’s chest pressed against her bare back, his hands kneading her breasts, holding her steady as every tremor of her hips rolled against them both.
My Mom’s soft moan turned into a long, drawn-out sound as the tension snapped:
“aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”
Her bare Pussy clenched and quivered around Karthik’s mouth, hips jerking violently, thighs trembling, waist flexing, Ass pressing into Deepak’s hands. Her breasts heaved in his grip, nipples taut, every inch of her alive with the orgasm.
Karthik continued to taste her, sucking and flicking his tongue over her clitoris, drinking in every shiver, every gasp, every tremble. Deepak’s hands rolled her breasts, fingers flicking her nipples, holding her as she shuddered and moaned uncontrollably, fully lost in the pleasure.
I stood right there, cock straining, completely captivated. Every tremble of her hips, every spasm of her Pussy, every gasp from her lips, every rise and fall of her breasts, every quiver of her waist and thighs—I was addicted, unable to look away. Watching her cum so completely in Karthik’s mouth while Deepak held her from behind was intoxicating, making me ache in every nerve.
My Mom’s yellow petticoat was bunched around her waist, hips, and thighs, leaving her fully exposed, every motion visible, every reaction driving me wild with desire. Her moans faded slowly, leaving her trembling in their arms, utterly spent and shining with heat.
My Mom leaned slightly forward, hands lifting her yellow petticoat to wipe the slick of her Pussy juice from Karthik’s lips. Her bare breasts bounced slightly as she moved, nipples taut from the aftershocks of her orgasm, hips still trembling.
Before she could pull away, Karthik’s hands shot up, gripping her bare breasts firmly. His fingers rolled over her nipples, and he leaned in, licking her lips slowly, tasting the remnants of her cum.
My Mom gasped, a blush spreading deep across her cheeks, lips parting as she moaned softly: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”
Karthik swallowed it eagerly, pulling back just enough to smirk at her flushed face. His hands never left her breasts, kneading and rolling them with deliberate slowness, sending shivers down her waist and along her hips.
Deepak’s hands still rested on her hips and Ass, holding her steady, watching Karthik’s mouth on her lips. My Mom’s thighs trembled, Pussy still slick, waist flexing as heat coursed through her. Her soft moans, breasts heaving, nipples taut, and flushed lips made me ache, cock straining, utterly consumed by watching.
I could see her flushed excitement, the mix of embarrassment and pleasure in her wide eyes, knowing she’d just allowed them both to taste her, fully alive in the moment. Every tremor of her hips, every shiver of her waist, every squeeze of her breasts, and every gasp from her lips drove me deeper into lust, addicted to the erotic spectacle unfolding right in front of me.
Karthik’s hands remained firmly on My Mom’s bare breasts, fingers rolling over her nipples, feeling her heaving chest under his touch. Her waist flexed slightly, hips shifting, thighs trembling from the lingering pleasure of her orgasm.
My Mom leaned forward slightly, yellow petticoat bunched at her waist, Pussy still slick, and whispered softly, teasing him:
“Tell me… how do my juices taste?”
Karthik’s eyes darkened with lust, his lips brushing along her neck before he answered, voice thick with desire. “Sweet… hot… perfect,” he said, voice low and husky. “Thick, slick, warm… every drop tastes like you. Your Pussy is incredible, and the way it trembles around my mouth… I could taste you forever. Your hips push, your thighs quake, your waist arches… every bit of you is perfect.”
My Mom shivered, a soft moan escaping her lips: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”. Her bare breasts heaved in Karthik’s grip, nipples taut, hips pressing slightly forward as she teased him with her words.
Deepak’s hands rested on her hips and Ass, steadying her, watching Karthik lavish attention on her breasts and listen to her tease. My Mom’s waist flexed, thighs trembling, Pussy still slick and responsive, every sound and movement making my pulse hammer.
Karthik’s hands remained firmly on My Mom’s bare breasts, fingers rolling over her nipples, cupping them fully. He leaned close, voice low and husky, “Your breasts… so round, so firm… perfect. I could feel them all day.”
My Mom shivered, a blush spreading across her cheeks, and her lips parted as a soft moan escaped: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”. Her waist flexed, hips shifting slightly, thighs trembling under the lingering heat of her previous orgasm.
At the same time, Deepak’s hands slid down to his pants, pulling them along with his underwear past his hips. His cock sprang free, hard and pulsing, and he moved behind My Mom, his hands gripping her hips firmly.
With deliberate slowness, Deepak lifted her yellow petticoat, exposing her Pussy, and positioned himself. He inserted his cock inside her Pussy, filling her completely, making My Mom gasp sharply, hips jerking forward instinctively.
A moan escaped her lips, high and urgent: “mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm”
Karthik’s hands squeezed her breasts, fingers flicking her nipples, as My Mom trembled. Her waist arched, Ass pressed into Deepak’s pelvis, and her thighs quivered around him.
My Mom moaned again, soft and urgent: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”, her bare breasts heaving, nipples taut, hips rolling involuntarily with each thrust.
Deepak’s hands wrapped firmly around My Mom’s waist, pulling her close, chest pressing against her bare back as he moved steadily inside her Pussy. Every thrust made her hips roll involuntarily, Ass pressing into him, waist flexing with each motion.
My Mom’s lips parted in soft moans: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm”, her breasts heaving in Karthik’s grip, nipples taut, bouncing slightly with each movement. Karthik continued to knead and roll her breasts, fingers flicking her nipples, sending shivers down her waist and along her hips.
Her yellow petticoat was bunched around her waist, hips and thighs fully exposed, leaving her bare Pussy slick and glistening. Deepak’s cock filled her completely, and he groaned low, enjoying every movement of her trembling hips, quivering thighs, and flexing waist.
My Mom gasped sharply, her body shuddering under the dual attention. “mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm” She arched her back, letting her Ass press harder into Deepak, Pussy clenching around him, every movement drawing more pleasure from them both.
Deepak’s chest pressed firmly against My Mom’s bare back, arms wrapped tightly around her waist, hands gripping her hips and Ass as he thrust inside her Pussy. Each movement made her hips roll, waist flex, thighs tremble, and breasts heave in Karthik’s grip, nipples taut.
He groaned low, voice thick with lust:
“Karthik… I’m… I can’t control it… her Pussy… it’s driving me crazy… I’m going to cum any moment…”
My Mom’s lips parted, soft moans escaping: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm”. Her hips pressed harder against Deepak, Ass quivering, waist arching involuntarily, and Pussy clenching around him with each thrust.
My Mom shivered, thighs quivering, waist flexing, Pussy slick and responsive, moaning again softly: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”. Her yellow petticoat was bunched around her waist, hips and thighs fully exposed, leaving her bare Pussy completely open to Deepak’s cock.
Karthik slowly removed his hands from My Mom’s bare breasts, letting them bounce slightly as he leaned closer, cupping her face in his hands. His fingers brushed over her cheeks, his eyes dark with lust as he whispered,
“Are you enjoying this, My Mom? Tell me…”
My Mom’s lips parted, but no words came out—only soft, long moans, trembling and breathy:
“mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm”
Her hips pressed into Deepak, waist flexing, Ass quivering as his cock filled her Pussy. She could feel the tension building inside him, the heat of his body, and knew he was about to cum at any moment.
Deepak groaned low from behind her, hands gripping her waist tightly, hips thrusting faster, cock driving deep into her slick Pussy, and she shivered, thighs trembling, waist flexing, Pussy clenching around him.
Karthik leaned closer, lips brushing near her ear, whispering softly: “Look at you… moaning, trembling… so perfect for both of us…”
My Mom’s breasts bounced slightly, nipples taut, yellow petticoat bunched at her waist, exposing her hips, thighs, and bare Pussy fully to Deepak. She moaned again, long and breathy:
“mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm”
Deepak’s hands gripped My Mom’s waist tightly, pulling her hips into him as he thrust deep inside her slick Pussy. His chest pressed against her bare back, Ass flexing with every movement, cock pulsing inside her.
He groaned low, voice thick with lust, “I am coming… I am coming… I am coming…”
My Mom’s hips jerked instinctively, waist arching, thighs trembling, Pussy clenching around his cock. Her breasts bounced in Karthik’s grip, nipples taut, and she gasped loudly, soft moans turning long:
“mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm”
Deepak dug his cock deeper inside her Pussy, feeling every tremble of her hips, every shiver of her waist, every quiver of her thighs and Ass, until his orgasm hit hard. He groaned low and deep, grabbing her bare breasts tightly, thrusting fully inside her Pussy, and began cumming deep inside my mom’s pussy.
As Deepak’s cock filled her Pussy, Karthik cupped My Mom’s face with his hands, holding her steady. He leaned in and ran his tongue along her lips, sliding it slowly into her mouth, exploring, tasting, and teasing her. His teeth gently nibbled her lower lip, pulling it slightly, while his tongue flicked over her upper lip, making My Mom gasp and shiver.
My Mom’s lips parted eagerly, tongue meeting his, moaning loudly and urgently:
“aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”
Her bare Pussy clenched tightly around Deepak’s cock, hips jerking, waist flexing, thighs quivering as waves of orgasm rippled through her. Her breasts heaved under Deepak’s grip, nipples taut, yellow petticoat bunched at her waist, leaving hips, thighs, Ass, and Pussy fully exposed.
Deepak slowly pulled his cock out of My Mom’s slick Pussy, letting the last tremors of their shared orgasm settle through her hips, waist, and thighs. He pressed his chest lightly against her bare back, tilting his head to kiss along her spine, lips brushing over her skin, and whispered, voice thick with lust:
“Your Pussy… so perfect… I’ve never felt anything like this… I enjoyed every second…”
My Mom shivered under his touch, soft moans escaping her lips: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”. Her hips flexed slightly, Ass quivering, waist trembling, as the aftershocks of Deepak’s orgasm pulsed through her.
Leaning slightly forward, My Mom reached for support, her arms wrapping tightly around Karthik’s neck, face nuzzled against his shoulder, breasts bouncing lightly in his hands, nipples still taut. She clung to him, shivering, thighs brushing against him, yellow petticoat bunched at her waist, leaving her hips, Pussy, and Ass exposed.
Karthik held her firmly, hands cupping her back and hips, supporting her trembling form as her soft, lingering moans escaped:
“mmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmm”
I stood right there, heart hammering, cock straining, completely captivated. Watching her bare breasts bouncing against Karthik, her Pussy still slick, hips rolling slightly, waist flexing, thighs trembling, and her lips soft and parted—it was intoxicating. Every movement, every touch, every moan drew me deeper into lust, completely addicted to the scene unfolding before me.
Karthik cupped My Mom’s face, eyes dark with lust, and whispered, “It’s my turn now… let me enjoy you.”
My Mom nodded slightly, soft moans escaping her lips: “mmmmmmmmmmmmm”. She moved carefully to the edge of the table, legs slightly apart, hips flexing, thighs trembling from the lingering aftershocks of her orgasm.
Her hands reached for a pack of wet wipes, and she picked them up, lifting her yellow petticoat high over her waist, fully exposing her bare Pussy, asshole, hips, thighs, and Ass. She began to gently wipe herself, cleaning the slick Pussy and the traces of cum around her asshole.
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