Then my two men go to work on me good. I felt so special waiting “backstage” all made up in my tailored school girl outfit: plaid skirt that stops just short of my white cotton panties, my knee high white stockings, shiny pumps and white shirt and tie. Indian Porn For them, I stick my lower lip out in a slight pout, and open my eyes really wide, like I’m scared, but inside I’m thrilled. I curtsey, lifting the hardening edges of my little skirt, and the crown goes wild. Except me, of course, my pretty little innocent face has to be bare to receive all that cum. Then I ran my mouth all over my mother’s body and face, filling up my mouth until I couldn’t hold any more. “Thank you, Ma’am,” she said, her voice thick with the cum still sliding down.
