Preeti’s Mom Crushed In Political Clutches-2

Raj pushed her waist a bit above as I could see the thick orgasm of Swati was stuck on his tongue and he was slowly pushing her waist above to stretch her cum like a thread.  Swati was holding the bed bars while slowly moving away from his mouth.  Raj’s teeth were turned yellowish due to orgasms.  Suddenly after moving away from him around a feet and a half it breaked and fall on his chin.  Swati went down towards his legs and began to kiss him as they both enjoyed her thick pre-orgasms in each others mouth.

Swati’s cell ranged as it was the tune set when Dad used to call her.  Swati moved away in a second from him and grabbed her cell and began to talk to Dad.  As her whole face was sticky wet so she opted for loudspeaker as I was also able to hear from Mom-Dad’s bedroom.  After hangup the call she managed to find her clothes as a person from Dad’s office was visiting our house to collect a huge amount of cash which was kept in the locker of their bedroom.  Swati wrapped the saree around her and brought the bundled blouse-peticoat from the porch area.  She was ready in 10 mins as Raj was lying naked as his cock was bending shy due to ‘khadey lund pe hatouda”.