Indian Girl Fucking Best Friend When Boyfriend Wasnt There

Exhausted, shuddering in the throws of delirious pleasure, I feel the fur against my thighs, the swollen knot still locked tightly, each movement starts to feel I will be torn , crying from pain as he trys to pull out of me, my ring of muscles holding tightly. clenching .. The more I clench the more of him I feel being injected deep into my belly..so full so tired and so sore .The fingers probing and prodding my tightly stretched hole the wet slippery substance I feel running down my inner thighs , the whispers. ohh fuck he's still huge. More lube Em,I scream as the monster tugs. my hole is being stretched so wide, that dreadful constipated feeling as slowly this basket ball is coaxed out of my bruised battered hole,Biting my lip, I tense then relax .push then rest, the pop as he pulled free the gush and sound of cum spurting and spraying out of me is embarrassing. I cant help wonder how big he is i turn my head and just stare in awe at what had been deep in my body , the trembling. This was his mother. Catching her masturbating was one thing, but to entertain carnal thoughts was beyond the pale; inconceivable.'I told you yesterday that what you were doing was natural. We all have those urges, baby…' Annette laughed at the irony and smiled a rueful smile. 'Even me, your Mother… I have sexual urges as well, Ian… I'm only human after all.'As uncomfortable as Ian was at the mention of his mother's sexuality, he recognised the truth in her words. Sexual urges were natural, even for his mother, and although masturbation was a private thing, at least he felt it was, it was still a natural act.Her son relaxed visibly and Annette sighed with the relief of seeing his body physically ease. She led him to the sofa by the hand and they both settled into the soft, cushiony seats. Mother and Son talked the whole situation through. Well, Annette did most of the talking; easing Ian away from the corrosive guilt and shame as she coaxed him into a brighter place.Finally it was.
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