Not only was I on top of the person I've been fantasizing about having sex with the past 7 years, but I'm also giving that person a massage and listen...ng to their sexual moans. My penis slightly brushed her back, enough for her to notice, but there wasn't any reaction from her so I continued. I tried acting cool and said, "Glad you're enjoying it, Mom." I kept giving her a massage for about 10 minutes, and after that my Mom said, "That’s enough, sweetheart. I feel so much better now thanks to. But her mind was thinking of this as wrong and was taken aback. The gravity of the situation hit her in a couple of minutes. In less than 5 minutes, Sanjana came back in tears back to the car. Linga was shocked and was very concerned. He disconnected his friends call and asked what the problem was. She quickly came in into the car and sat (in the navigator seat) and asked Linga to take the car for a drive all the while crying. Linga felt that it would be better if he listened to her and started. It is not just the hot juices seeping from her pussy and running down her legs and dripping on the hardwood floor, adding a scent of the forbidden to the living room. Just as fiercely as I plundered her body, she reaches back clutching at my naked, powerful hips, her fingernails burrowing into my skin with the intensity of a dog wanting to rapidly bury a bone. That thought seemed particularly apt to her at the moment, as I repeatedly bury my cock deep within her. My face pressed into her neck,. And he’s looking at it like he’s going to devour me.my skin flushes and you lead me over to a futon, covered in soft blankets and pillows. As I sit you catch my chin and turn my head up to watch, my eyes trapped in yours. You step back and drop your pants. I gasp...even though I’ve seen pics of your body I had no idea. Your skin glows with a calm aura and you sit in front of me. You place my legs around you and take my hands and place them on your hard chest. Your hands gently touch me,.