As she did not find anything unusual about what we were doing i assumed that she must be under the impression that i had had entered her mother's cunt from the rear. After five minutes of the fuck movement ayesha started groaning and moaning with pleasure. 'It is wonderful. Yes ahmed go on but harder and faster' she begged and added, 'haaaa...yiiiiiooooo ahmed shove your cock as hard as you can in my ass hole'. I looked at sana. As soon as she heard these words her ears perked up and with a shocked and surprised expression on her face got up from the bed and bent down to see where my cock was. I had always wanted to fuck sana's butt hole also and would have done so but for what ayesha had said. So i slowed down my strokes and pulled my cock out nearly to its tip before pushing it in again so that she could have a clear view of my cock going in and out of her mother's butt. Fascinated sana watched us and heard all what ayesha was saying in her ecstasy. After we had finished sana wanted. I was no longer the wide-eyed lad, searching the world for wonder and excitement. I had found my excitement, courted her, and wed her. Together, we had shared laughter for a dozen years. When she had met fate, it came in the form of a drunk driver… and life became a chore. Tedious, mechanical. Grey. Still and all, though, I reckoned that a trip down to Haulover could be some fun. An interesting journey down memory lane. At the very least I could see if the old codger that called himself The Ambassador was still around. Packing for the trip took a half hour, the drive an hour. It was still fairly early when I pulled into the drive and paid the daily toll. To get from the parking lot to the beach you have to walk through a tunnel. Yep – still dank as I remembered. New graffiti, though. Coming out of the tunnel, you walk through a small stand of trees and shrubs, then over a wooden crosswalk that bridges across the privacy hedge. That’s where I saw her. She was a tiny little thing– I.
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