She again laughed and we proceeded to food-court in the top most floor. I’d taken her bags-she’d come here for some home shopping. I asked her-you...cook? She said-yes. Why don’t you drop in tonight to taste? I said -tonight I can’t say. I’ll have to ask mom. -Then our order arrived and we started eating. Meanwhile I called up home and said that I’ll eat out and was given permission – wow! We talked some other things and all the while she was looking at me in a manner that it’d become difficult. Fuck mom, make her a whore, ohhhh bastard mom cant wait, fuck meeeeeee, and fill me with your meat. I could not wait. I rammed my cock all the way into the wet tunnel. I saw my wife wrap her thighs round moms face. I imagined moms tongue was buried into my wifes pussy. I began to move my hips slowly at first, building a steady tempo, my balls slapping moms round ass cheeks. My cock was buried all the way. Moms cunt clutched at my cock as it slipped in and out of her cunt with slippery ease. I. More

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