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When it came to the neck, she indicated to Abdul to lower the neck by a few inches. Abdul brought the tape with his thumb well past the mid point of his beautiful customer’s ripe cleavage and held it for a moment. Manya nodded with a twinkle in her eyes and Abdul read out the measurement for his dazed son to jot down. The old tailor then gave the tape to his understudy son for taking the petticoat measurements. Deen was startled. Manya herself didn’t expect it but was indifferent to the change. Kneeling down to face her sexy waist, the lad encircled the lush ass of the housewife with the tape and called out the size. Deen found the kid’s reading out interracial his Mom’s ass size a very stimulating and wild act. He kept clutching his aching dick and peeped on as the boy circled the tape around his Mom’s luscious waist above the belly button. “Lower,” he heard his Mom say. “Place the tape where I am wearing the petticoat now. Yes… That’s the comfortable position”. The horny wife felt the boy’s hands pressing into her fleshy lower abdomen for a few seconds as he read out her final measurement. She gasped and that made the youngster look up into her face, past her full cleavage, his face inches away from her abdomen. Manya forced her eyes away from the boy. The sudden shiver which went up her body betrayed her arousal. The father and son duo finished measuring the sexy mother’s body as her watching, randy son jerked off for the fourth time since the morning. It was while they were leaving and Manya was closing the door that Deen saw and heard Binu bound into the living area. Binu had missed the scene where Manya was measured up at leisure and that was why he showed a bit of surprise at the flushed look on Manya’s face. “Are you OK Mom,” he asked, shaking her lightly by the shoulder. “Mmmm, yes,” mumbled the horny mother, allowing Binu to lead her by her exposed waist to the dining table. Deen kept observing the casual manner in which his younger brother kept caressing Manya’s waist all the way to the table. The three of them finished a good meal. While Binu was eager to run out for his cricket his brother and mother were Natural tits horny and restless. Manya was horny because of the immense stimulation caused by Deen’s massage and the revelation that he slut enjoyed ogling her body. She now felt great in the company of her sons, closer and more secure than ever before. She was also confident that every act of theirs was out of pure love. Even the lust was love driven. Being tits a love starved woman with a sex starved body, this attention from her sons made her glad. It also made her extremely horny. All the kissing and pawing by Binu stirred up her juices and left her craving for the real act. Deen knew it only too well. And right now he was restless because he knew that his mother was feeling Hardcore horny. It showed in her body language. The way she kept crossing and uncrossing her thighs forced him to visualize the itchy pussy nestled between those glorious thighs. “Don’t worry, I’m not mad at you.” she continued, seeming to read my thoughts. They were wet and glistening in the light, the curves of their bodies were revealed by the reflected moonlight. She rose up and down my shaft faster and faster. She shot a look at me. “W-what are ya doin', Becky?” While Cole was laid back, trying not to think about the prodding that was happening, the doctor started the next stage of the surgery. slut “You, uh…” He began, eyes on the screen as he continued to dominate me in our Halo match, “You still close with Megan?” Hardcore So, tits I thought, I might as well pack Natural tits up, maybe go and catch some of the action. Then she gasped as my finger pressed on her asshole. As soon as she did she felt herself get hoisted up by her legs and pressed against a wall. 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My hand reaches down, grabbing her bun, again, holding her face as my hips move away and then rock upward. “Ok so we can’t fool around interracial anymore, before you complain!” She holds up her hand as I start to protest. After a short while, she spoke, “Believe it or not, that’s the first time I’ve ever had sex with anyone, I’ve imagined what it’s like in my mind, I’ve got a small collection of porno vids, which I get myself off to, but never a guy. By that time I had regained the feeling in my body.