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I licked my lips, my cock growing harder and harder. “Mmm, she's got such a pretty pussy, honey,” Mom sorry said. She lifted her head for a moment, stroking her fingers up and down it. Then her thumb and forefinger parted Cherry's labia open, revealing pink depths and a membrane of skin over her aunty entrance full of little holes. “There's her hymen.” Mom poked the membrane. “Mmm, fresh pussy, honey,” she said and leaned in, licking again. “Mrs. Archer!” Cherry groaned, her body squirming. I fell to my knees beside my mom. I leaned in closer, breathing in Cherry's Bhabhi fresh musk. It was such an exotic taste. Mom lifted her face, her lips shiny with Cherry's passion. She gave me an encouraging smile. No guy had ever fucked this pussy. It was pure. I brought my face into Cherry's shaved snatch. I mallu inhaled her musk. She let out a quivering moan as I came closer and closer to her slit, my mom still holding it open. I nuzzled against her snatch. My tongue flicked out, touching her hot folds. “Henry!” Cherry groaned, a sound of such wanton pleasure. A sound I didn't order her to make. I licked again. “Oh, Henry, mmm, yes,” she groaned, her body shifting. My tongue lapped Maria up and down her slit. She tasted good. "Oh god, Mark," he mallu moaned, "you feel so fucking good, I love it!" His little girl wasn't teasing herself sorry any more. Bhabhi I owned her, and she knew it. “Each?” Donna asked. As Cit-Chac-Coh was leaving he said something to Kindra that made her sad though in the coming years gave her great strength to continue." At Maria last she sat back, licking her chops with a devilish grin. "Lovely ass you have there, young man." I know, aunty I know, you’re going to say that you want this and have been waiting for it, but it’s not right…” She shoved Leah off of her, but the girl just kept pushing. She positions herself getting ready to put my cock in her fat pussy. “More than anything. She smiled and ran to the kitchen.