He knelt down and licked me gently. His tongue reached all the way inside.He had fucked me, now it was my turn to fuck him. He lay on the table and I ...limbed on top of his hard body. He grabbed my boobs, sucking my hard nipples.“Ride on my dick, Ana…” He said in a demanding voice. Them I lifted my leg over and straddled him, grabbing his hard cock and placing it near my pussy. I slowly lowered myself on to him. I fucked him slow; I could see in his face he loved it. Biting his lip, closing his. He could hear her panting as she struggled not to cry out and softly caressed her ass again letting his palm slide across her sex as it opened below her bottom. She gasped a little wanting more contact but already too late as his hand passed to her thighs. His right hand stroked her head, lovingly teasing her short dark locks. He continued raising his hand pausing with it raised and delivering the punishment, never pausing the same length of time so she couldn’t anticipate the blow. He kept. Without even a wave she sped off weaving a little as she drove."Mom are you alright? and who was the creepy guy with the cane?" I asked"That's Leee-onn" she slurred "he got injured in the first Bush war." she laughed at her own joke.We drove very fast for the next half hour and then Mom began to come down from whatever she had been smoking. She pulled into a motel as it was getting very late and she no longer felt like driving. While she organised rooms I rang Dad with a story about traffic. Woh jaise ghar mein aayi aur kitchen mein bartan manjane gayi. To maine apne pure kapde utar diye. Kitchen ke darwaaze ke pas dheere se jaakar khada ho gaya aur apne 7 inch ke lode ko sahalane laga. Woh bartan manjne lagi aur main kitchen ke darwaze ke pass chup ke muth marne laga.Tabhi ek unhoni hui aur usne mujhe chamakte hue bartan mein dekh liya. Woh jaldi se peeche mudi. Aur darwaaze ke pas jaldi se aakar mujhe pura nanga dekh kar chilla ke bhag gayi. Fir waise bhi main doosre din jane.
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