Pouring it over arse and my cock i leaned down to her ear again. Indian sex Throwing her to the floor i heard the air burst from her and she lay there winded. “I left it too long darlin’. My eyes drifted to the wet patch again as she started speaking again butbi wasnt listening. Got it?”
“Yes sir. Sir please”
She was practically crying like a child denied her toy by now, and so i returned to her pussy, my cock now harder than ever. My ex had left tons of her beauty products in a cupboard and i pointed to it. Taking her head i turned it to me. “You sleep there. This was my mother that i wouldnt touch with a bargepole! As she tried to get up i straddled her back. Something snapped. As i started to push in she stopped talking,, a long ahhh escaping her lips. She start to turn to one side to spit it out, and I caught
her by the throat. Taking her head i turned it to me. Its extreme and unlikely but it was fun to push my boundaries in this way
I have never has much respect for my mother.
