Stupendous Mallu Servant Enjoying Romance with Owner's Son - Bhauja.com

We were both moaning as I explored her insides. She kept moaning as she she slid her hands up my arms and chest. There was no one in the world besides us. Just I and my beautiful mother, lost in a whirlwind of fuck passion. I grabbed her boobs and squeezed them together and dug my fingers in the soft skin. My cock was on fire, speeding in and out of her pussy. Mom threw her hips against mine in a furious fast pace. She put her hands above her head and gripped hard onto the sheets.”Yes! Fill me up!” “Oh god! Kyle, your fat shaft is stretching me to the limit!” She gasped each time I hit bottom. “Mom?!” I cried out. “Yeah baby?” She replied. “D-do I need to pull out?” She grabbed my face in her hands. “No, don’t you fucking dare! Oh god! This is the best fucking I’ve ever had. Your mother’s pussy is where your cum belongs.” She suddenly gripped my cock hard making me brace on the creaking bed. She threw her pussy back into my dick, driving herself to another orgasm. I felt my head tickling her cervix and I built up speed. “Just a little more baby!” short She pleaded, “Mommy’s almost sexy there!!” Cum blasted from her pussy like a cannon and I used the indian lubricant to force my cock even deeper. I gripped her boobs roughly and slammed into her womb. “That’s it my fucking beautiful gifted boy!” She screamed, “Fuck the life out of your mother!” Mom turned over and spanked her own ass. “Right there Kyle!” She ordered with a fire in her eyes, “Stick that monster right there!” I plunged upon her, grabbing her hips. She bucked wildly throwing her soft ass back on me as sex I fingered her pussy vigorously. She kissed my neck and I moaned more as I pulled her hair. “Yes!!!!” She cried and she screamed without stopping. My balls slammed against her soft cheeks and she screamed even louder. “Oh fuck! That’s the spot!” She began shaking wildly as I pushed deeper inside. My balls slapped her ass, turning the soft skin beet red. She waited sex to see if she had woken Cam with her yelp. Me and Paul. “I want you to come up two minutes after me and wait outside the door. Now, when we’re far enough away from the snobs, I’d like to swim a little more.” The shades were fuck drawn so no light got in from the outside. She bit down on the quilt again to stifle her groan of discomfort as he used his thumb to push his fleshy head into her, the lube allowing it to slide past her tight sphincter. Her face twisted with bullish rage. Keep stroking him until he tells you to stop.” She slowed them both down, her body completely exhausted as she came back to her senses. Jizz pumped out of my futa-dick over and over. Because of the glow from the TV constricting her pupils and the light on the back wall glaring against the window indian (from the inside view) I was invisible. Smita got off the bed, quietly walked to the switchboard, short sexy switched off the night lamp and tiptoed carefully back to the bed.