She said that I was her best friend and she would do anything for me. My desi I was already dreading of what I am going to say to her of all the noises that were coming from my bedroom.As we both got down from the stairs, my mom was having her evening tea at the dining table. She pulled me up and licked my face to taste her own cum. I was tongue fucking her pussy.After about 8–10 minutes, she squirted all her juices on my face. After wiping my eyes, my lust for Shweta reawakened. Shweta told her that she was taking me out for a walk. Neither would she acknowledge the fact that I and Shweta have sex under her roof whenever Shweta used to come to my place.Now Shweta and I have moved to different places and pursuing our respective careers but whenever we meet, we make sure to fuck.
