Our family is a small one, me,Suraj, my Mom Sarita and my Dad Suresh. My Mom Sarita is a home maker and a fit lady with mice boobs and ass. I never ha... any sexual thoughts until the incident I am going to narrate here in the story.As I have told that we shifted to a residential colony. That colony had around 60 row villas and a small house for a security cum handy man. This security cum handy man’s name was Baccha Singh, he was from Bihar and his wife Roopa, were staying. Baccha singh was very. The dildo was now warm with the water and I slid it along my wet slit, gently pushing aside my puffy lips as I made sure I was facing the doorway. I lifted a leg onto the tiled ledge and spread them apart so I had good reach to my now aching cunt. The dildo was soft and warm against my pussy as I teased open my lips, pressing the head of the cock to my fuck hole. I moaned softly as I pushed the dildo up into my pussy. I smiled as I felt it stretch the walls until it was as deep as I could get. It’s just that we don’t do it like this.” “I don’t understand” she said. “Mum, let us show you but please promise me that you won’t leave the room no matter what, promise me.” “Ok then, I promise you but I still don’t understand.” Sharon knew she had her and was ready to show her mum how they fucked and hoped that it would turn her mum on watching them. She said to Tom “fuck me hard and deep and don’t hold back.” “But s*s” was all Tom could say. “Give it to me now before mum changes her mind.. It was the first thing I'd noticed about her when I met her around an hour previously. Obscenely plump and thick, perfectly round and bouncy, but deliciously tight - an equal product of her age, her Latina genes and hours upon hours of squats. The angle of the mirror gave me a perfect view of the beautiful curve of each cheek; two gravity-defying globes just barely concealed by the pink fabric they stretched to its limit.I lightly guided her forward with my free hand, gently caressing the back.