She could still hear the shower and so could the grocer. He ploughed mercilessly into her in the same bitch posture. She cried and sobbed to herself out of sheer lust and ecstasy. Her body responded like a bud opening out and very soon, he splattered a rich dose of seed deep inside her loins. She absorbed every homemade drop of his lovable cum and reveled in the sudden and explosive climax which the illicit couples encounter produced. In record speed, the grocer again zipped up and hissed a quick good bye. By the time, she moved from bitch posture to normal posture, he had sped off, leaving her gasping in pleasure and indian absolute wonder that she had been fucked twice in no time. Again she didn’t even see the dick that gave her so much joy. But more exciting was the thought that her son was right in the next room, but didn’t know about it. How wrong she was. Deen had seen it. And it took sometime for him to emerge from the bathroom. After all 2 jerk offs in ten minutes need some time for recovery. The four youthful marauders left her door and Manya shut it with a mixed feeling. She was relieved that they left before her husband came out of the bath. Yet she felt a tingling in her loins and an ache in her breasts from all the pawing and mauling that she received with almost her full consent. The simultaneous pressure of four pairs of hands and one dick on her extra wholesome body under the pretext of festivity did its own things to her bodily responses and right now she had lost all the traces of satiety which the two mind blowing orgasms with the milkman and her cousin had given her. Instead her crotch and pussy experienced a rejuvenated itch from all the youthful caressing she received. The itch was now spreading all over her inner thighs – such was the impact of raw energy on her mature voluptuous body. After shutting the door, she slumped right down onto the floor, her saree still off her shoulders, her body still dripping from the soaking she received from Sam, the neighbourhood painter and photographer. Sam was a sensitive and soft spoken kid next door who always had that adulatory look in his eyes but not that raw passion. So he had just drenched her all over without really groping her like the others did. Like Deen, his perspective was also a bit distant and appreciative rather than physical, which was what most people who came into contact with Manya became. Deen saw his mother slumping onto the floor and was concerned. “Mom, are you OK?”, he called out and rushed to her side. He held her bare shoulders and wondered whether she was going to swoon. Luckily Manya was sex experiencing just a webcam passing bout of exhaustion and she looked into her son’s eyes and smiled at him, loving the fact that he was concerned. “Let’s go to the bedroom Mom”, he said as he tried to help her to her feet. Manya allowed him to help her. Her saree was still down and as she rose, her full cleavage, half exposed in her low cut sleeveless blouse brushed past his face. Deen was still on his knees as he helped his mother to stand up and when she finally stood, her wet, juicy belly button, embedded in the centre of a fully open, huge midriff stared Hardcore right into his face, barely a couple of inches from his nose. I wanted our first time to be right. You could have said 'fucking idiot'. Fuck, shy Deb is...unexpectedly adorable. She didn't live there, but I saw her arrive one evening, I recognised the Taxi she came in and ten pounds to the driver elicited her home address, well the block she was collected from. Do you want to come in?” Her arms were around his waist and her hands on his lower back, pulling him closer. Ohhh!” Aunt Sheen’s groans turned into cursing out loud and her grunting reverberated within the wide walls of her spacious bathroom. He began to feel me up, Hardcore more boldly this time. Zane considered for a moment. Those 3 hours were a killer. I was certainly quite aroused and wet and webcam I guessed that the others would be as well so it was going to be difficult. "Oh please! Some of them would even give me their address, telling me they had work (wink, wink) for me. "You have no idea how much joy you've brought to me over these last few years, David." I sat down across from Tony and put my notebook on his desk. The woman looked younger than the man did and she was slim and pretty. Lisa's tits were, to me, magnificent. We can talk later, okay? “That my dear sounds like a wonderful, well-thought out plan. I couldn't stop myself. The two women followed me down the hall. “You will each fuck the first 25 men on your side, one by one. But the moment never came. “Because it sounded like fun. “Mmmmmmmm, sssso so big baby, you have a perfect big fat dick, god it’s so big.” I moaned and whimpered right at the same time he moaned. By then I had my purple toy and I was fucking myself slowly so I didn’t cum right away, I mean, I wanted to make it last as long as I possibly could because it was so deliciously sexy, couples taboo, homemade so so wrong and so so yummy. I tried to pull away, but she was too determined and too strong. She shakes her head. However, if you should want to continue, I will protect you and never betray that trust." On the third day indian after witnessing their game maa said “now I have confidence that my lovely daughter gives full satisfaction to her husband and also gets satisfaction”. She said nervously, barely a whisper. And we even have sex Dick.