Oleg stuck his mom's dick in his mouth and began to push it deep into. Mom's eyes got out of orbit, she began to choke and spew saliva from the corners of her mouth. Eyes rolled, tears spilled. A huge member of Oleg went to the root, it was incredible in terms of anatomy. How such a drin could fit in my mother's throat. Oleg took out his penis, and his mother spit up saliva on his chest. She took a deep breath and coughed. Oleg again took her head and planted on his skewer. Mom reflexively rested his hands on his hips, and Oleg began to slap her on the back of the head, as if he had hammered her head, like a nail, on his dick. Hold for a few seconds, he abruptly pulled out his penis. Mom lay back and took a deep breath, like a drowning man who had gotten out of the water. Oleg spat in her face and weighed a slap.

- Good bitch!

Again, planted her mother's head on the penis. And this time began to quickly insure her throat. Throat wet grunting resounded throughout the yard. Saliva squirted at my mother's mouth and ran down her chin. Oleg took out his penis, spat in her face, and put him back on. These tortures of my mother's throat lasted several long minutes. Finally, Oleg snarled and jumped aside.

- Ah! Bitch! Teeth!

He weighed mom such a slap in the face, that she almost fell aside, having had time to stretch out her arm and not fall.

“Sorry,” she said in a shrill voice.

Oleg abruptly turned his back to his mother and bent down.

- Lick your ass!

Mom hesitated.

- Well, dear, you are only from work and ...

Oleg grabbed her hair and pressed his face to his ass.

- Lick, who said! Do not make me angry!

I grimaced when mom stuck out her tongue and began to lap a hairy man's point. I do not know how clean Oleg's ass was, but it was hardly fragrant after a long working day. Mom put his hand on his buttocks and meekly licked his ass. Over time, some changes in my mother's, let's say, technology, began to appear. If at first she licked with obvious reluctance, then now she was patting the point with pleasure. So it seemed to me.

- Oh yeah! Fine! I know how you love ass licking, slut! Do you like it?

- Yeah, - mum mumbled and spit on a hairy point, immediately licked everything, like a cat.

She sank from assholes on the eggs and up again. Now it became obvious that she liked this business.

- Lick my feet, bitch!

Mom instantly executed the command, she was not at all embarrassed by such an order. She began to kiss Oleg's hairy thighs and polish them with her tongue, smoothing her hair to the skin. She was really doing her job conscientiously, Oleg grunted pretty, nagging a member. Mom has already sunk to the powerful calves of her man. It was some kind of madness. She, dripping with saliva, licked his legs from the lower leg to the ass. But the latest proof of the fact that this work gave her pleasure was a hand that fell on the hairy crotch. Mom began to nadrachivat his hole. I do not know how long she could have done this kind of work if Oleg had not pushed her head away.

- enough whore! It's time to fuck your stinky ass!

In our yard there was a tank with water. Oleg grabbed his mother by the hair and dragged him to the tank. On the way, I made a couple of flip flops on an appetizing white ass. Oleg put his mother belly on the edge of the tank and walked a couple of steps.

- Spread your ass, show the holes!

Mom put both hands behind her back and pulled her buttocks apart. Opened a beautiful view of the hairy holes. Mom's pussy was of course wide, and in appearance ready for use. But what about the priests, I was not sure. However, my mother spat on his fingers and rubbed saliva into the anus.

- Only please slow down, I did not prepare!

- You're not always ready! Always ass dirty!

Oleg slapped mum on the ass and fell in behind.With his broad back, he blocked the entire review for me, but judging by my mother's moans and squeaks, Oleg already began to enter her rectum.

- Hush, hush ..., - said mom.

But as soon as a member of Oleg was in his mother's ass, the big guy lost his head.

- Ltd! I love your point! Get it!

- Ahhhh! Oooo! Ah ah ah!

Mom groans spread throughout the court, as if she did not try to keep them. Oleg increased the pace and was not going to slow down. It is a pity that now I could not see how this huge member stretches my mother's hairy point. Mom began to scream openly, and then Oleg lowered her head into the water and held there for a few seconds until he finished. And he finished pretty quickly. Next came a number of events. Mom emerged and took a deep breath, Oleg staggered away from her. Insured point opened in all its glory. A wide round hole with sperm pouring out and brown slurry. Oleg laughed. He came closer and stretched her mother's buttocks. Her butt unexpectedly loudly flipped, and from there scattered remnants of sperm and brown liquid. All this mumbled on my feet.

Oleg several times stretched his mother's ass and laughed pretty.

- Dirty fenced hole! How I adore this view! Well it turned out, already crap!

Mom lowered her head and breathed heavily over a tank of water. Her wet hair hung down miserably, hiding her face. Oleg went to the tank and a few times watered his penis. Then he bent down and unexpectedly kissed mom on the cheek.

“Get up, dear!” And I sleep! You are the best woman in the world!

He pulled on his pants and went into the house. I continued to hide by the window, Oleg passed by and did not notice me. Mom, with effort, rose to her feet. Her priest again farted and a new portion of brown-white liquid ran down her thighs. She looked at herself from behind and muttered something quietly. Then she washed her feet in the tank and wiped her thigh and ass with a rag. When she bent over the robe, her ass once again cracked. Mom clutched at her stomach and groaned.

- Oooooouf!

With difficulty placing her legs like a penguin, she went into the house. Here I already pulled into bed. Oddly enough, he slept soundly. All these acts of voyeurism and Oleg's presence in our house made my life quite interesting. I was small and stupid, and did not understand what, all this can pour out.

*************

Three days have passed. Three boring ordinary days. No sound was heard from my mother's bedroom all this time.

It was the middle of the day. I sat in the kitchen and had dinner, my mother washed the dishes and sang something. She constantly sang some songs heard on the radio. For a moment I was distracted and looked her up and down. Recently, I confess, I have often done this. Now I looked at her like a woman, and only then, like a mother. She was wearing white slippers and a simple cotton dress with a zipper. The dress nearly reached the knees. I began to consider her appetizing soft thighs and wonder if there are any panties on my mother.

The doorbell rang. Mom turned and frowned.

- Is it for you?

I shook my head. I did not wait for anyone.

- Well, go see who's there.

I reluctantly got up and went out into the yard. Opened the door. On the threshold stood Victor, that same friend of Oleg. He was surprised to see me and hesitated.

- Aaam ... Hello man. Is Oleg home?

- Not at work.

Victor hesitated again, thinking about something.

- And mom?

- On the kitchen.

- Call her please.

- Now.

I returned home, thinking about what Victor needed. Shouldn't he be at work with Oleg?

- Who is it there? - mom turned her head.

- Your name.

- me?

In the face of my mother mixed a lot of emotions. Surprise, fear, fear, curiosity ...

- Who?

- It seems Oleg friend at work. The one that came to us once.

- Victor?

- Yeah.

- Is he alone?

- It seems yes. By car.

Mom turned off the faucet, and thought, wiping his hands.

- What does he want?

- I somehow did not ask!

- Okay. Sit down eat up!

I obediently sat at the table, and my mother went into the yard. As soon as the door of the house slammed, I immediately rushed to the window. Mom just came to the guest.

- Hello. But Oleg is not at home.

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