- Here they are, fucking holes of mature whores! Saw you your son! - I sentenced.

Then he put two fingers inside and began to bluntly screw them into the vagina. The woman twitched, but her face was under water.

- What a wet cunt, guys! I have never seen such a hole in my life! Our mommy is a real slut! Probably the whole warehouse they eat.

I managed to squeeze out a couple of sprays from her pelvis. In the end, pleased, I slapped on wet pussy. Boris finally wiped the face of Galina clean and showed it to the camera.

- Mummy is ready for new use.

Galya gasped for breath, water flowed down her face and hair. But the mascara was waterproof. Boris washed her face, but the remnants of sperm have already dried on her chest, abdomen, shoulders, and pubic hair. Boris took the exhausted mummy by the neck and sharply raised up, that her heels had already lifted off the ground.

“Okay, let's go dry on the grass and fuck,” said Boris. - Hands behind head!

The woman obediently brushed the back of her neck. Boris clutched his pubic hair with his fingers and pulled forward.

- Follow me, mother!

He slowly led her to the center of the lawn, holding her pubic hair. We all fell from laughter at this sight. The woman was writhing in pain and could barely keep up with her tormentor. Finally, having reached the lawn, Boris pushed the woman on the grass. Galya fell on a soft lawn and, frightened, began to look around on the sides, not knowing what to expect next.

- Spread your thighs, show on your wet hairy gap! - Boris ordered.

Galina obediently opened her legs, revealing what we wanted.

- Stretch the labia!

The woman gently grabbed the tips of the lips of the genital lips and pulled them away in different directions.

- Wow! Here is this pussy! A real hole of a mature mother!

- Let's have it fuck unconscious! - Tigran could not resist and first attacked the woman.

A hot hairy Georgian covered his wide body with a small, frightened woman who was good for him in his mother. But this did not embarrass the excited guy. He wrapped his hands around her soft white thighs and firmly entered her wet bosom. Tigran lightning like an excited bull, moved his pelvis, tearing a squishing vagina. Galina involuntarily began to moan loudly. So she was never fucked. Tigran did not slow down the pace, his long term was completely immersed in the hospitable bosom of a mature lady.

- This is the cunt! - puffed Georgian. - Enters like clockwork!

- Ah! Oh! Oh! Ltd! Ahhh! - the woman moaned.

The overexcited Georgian boy cupped the woman’s neck with his hands and began to strangle a little. He weighed a few light slaps on the red face of the woman, continuing to frantically hammer her inside.

“You're not alone here,” Boris reminded, and Tigran reluctantly stopped.

He took out his penis from the wet bosom and, staggering, stepped aside. Galina was lying on her back with her legs apart. Her vagina opened like a flower and glistened under the rays of the scorching sun. Moisture flowed over the buttocks. Sweat covered her body with silver drops. Boris did not let the woman catch his breath. He instantly took a place between her legs, and, like Tigran, he began to fuck a mature female with all his youthful power!

Galina moaned loudly, unable to refrain. Her face twisted into a grimace of pain and pleasure. She fucked mercilessly, continuously. One young guy after another. I myself have twice dived between her legs, stretching, and without that stretched, vagina. The cock slid smoothly inside it was hot and very wet. Vaginal spray flew in different directions. Slapped bless you! She probably finished several times, but no one asked, did not care about her orgasms.We fucked her quickly, slapped her thighs, across her face, squeezed her tits. In a fit of passion, Oleg began to kiss Galina, and she answered him, but then he spat in her face and weighed a slight slap in the face, which greatly offended the woman, judging by her expression.

Soon we changed our position and began to fuck her sideways. Galina lifted up one leg, lying on its side. We clearly saw how a member of Boris, like a pore hammer, flies into her wet vagina. From the woman flew dirty moans, she could not help it. Boris began to slap her hand over her face and got so carried away that Galina had to grab his hand. This was the first resistance action on her part. The next, Igor, fucking the woman with one hand, held her throat, and the second pulled her pubic hair, even pulled out several, until Galya clung to his hand in an attempt to remove her from her pubic hair. Everyone was perverted as he wanted. Tigran turned Galya, putting her on himself, the front on us. He banged a member into her so hard that the woman flew up, and her heels broke off the ground. Soon we all began to fuck her one by one, sitting on top of her. The woman flew up like a rocket, shouting loudly at the top. A member rammed her pussy, threatening to break everything there, but the mature woman's pussy held out. She was just as wet, squishy and dripping. We were all wet and sweaty at such a frantic pace, and Galina was sweating the most. Our hand slid on her wet body, constantly breaking. There was a sharp smell of sweat and discharge from Galina.

This marathon lasted for an hour. We were one after another mercilessly fucked the hairy slit of this short-haired mother. She endured everything, even though she was on her last breath. Galya withstood the hard onslaught of five young males, for which she had to pay tribute, but no one regretted her and did not praise her. The last was Igor, and he just threw the sweaty woman on the grass, with the current juices between his legs. She remained lying on her side, with one hand between her legs, stroking the worked gap. Slavik gave a signal to stop.

- So, guys! Rest for five minutes. A woman needs to catch her breath, you have worked hard for her.

I walked over to the woman lying on my side, bent over her face.

- Is everything ok?

She opened her eyes and nodded uncertainly. She seemed unaware that she could be asked to stop.

- Can water? - she grumbled.

I ran into the house and brought her a bottle of cold water. Galina stuck to her so that she drank half a liter. Sweat poured down her body. There was a sharp smell from it. The rest of the water I poured over her body and ordered to wipe. Poured on her hairy crack. The woman rubbed her sweaty body with pleasure.

“I need to go to the toilet,” the woman cautiously warned.

- Come on weed, aside.

“I'd rather be at home,” the woman shyly refused.

“No,” Slavik interjected. - Galina, pee on the grass, and I'll shoot. Very good frame succeed.

This woman did not know the word NO. She sighed and trudged under the tree, Slavik with a camera behind her. We watched from twenty paces. She crouched and purred the yellow water. Slavik removed as a golden stream flows from a hairy hole. Galina did not even wipe her wet pelvis. As she walked back, the drops hung on the hairs and fell on the grass.

Boris unexpectedly took a step forward and gently hugged the woman by the waist, patting the plump bum to which blades of grass were stuck.

- Great job, mother! Cunt you have a working! Fuck you one pleasure.

Such a dubious compliment drove a woman into the paint. And when Boris began to stroke her hairy pubis, the woman bit her lip and turned away.

- So, now we are shooting the anal scene, - Slavik clapped his hands, and raised the camera.

- Now we will fuck your dirty ass, - Boris slyly whispered in her ear, and stroked Galino's finger with a hairy point.

The woman frightened hatched eyes. She of course knew that they would infiltrate her ass, but she was still afraid. Experience with a dildo she did not like. He went so deep into her rectum that she almost crap herself. Galina did the necessary enema washing at home, but was not sure that she had cleaned everything up completely; she had to do it in a hurry.

She was lowered to her knees, face down. Galina bent her back, swallowing her magnificent ass, and burning with shame and anticipation. Oleg began to carefully rub the grease in her hairy point, penetrating ... Read more →