He bent my head and opened my mouth started pouring the same in my mother and after that one glass of drink, I started feeling like something totally ...rong, then he said it was not juice, it is alcohol. I was crying uncle, please do not do this for me, I am like your daughter. He said I was not happy with your aunty and you look good, you listen to my words, whatever you want and I will give you. He started saying lot many things. I will deposit good money in your account and will get lot of. He said that he heard us two fucking and said we were really going at it and that i was really fucking her good. So we started talking back and forth about fucking various girls and all that talk got my 9inch cock rock hard and it was very noticeable since all i was wearing was some basketball shorts. He looked and said wow your pretty big there and i said thanks. I told him that i was still fucking horny as hell and needed some release. At this point he came and sat right next to me and. I withdrew my wet cock and rubbed my mother’s pussy juice between her warm fleshy buttock clefts. ‘Ooohh’ it felt so good!The room flooded with the sweet scent of my mother’s delicious anal aroma. I nudged my pussy-soaked helmet at the entrance of my mothers tight anus and spent a good few minutes cherishing the warmth of her voluptuous buttock cheeks, the feeling of her moist shit-hole tight against my throbbing cock and her warm ass enveloping my cock driving me mad with untamable lust! After. The afternoon of the last class, a Thursday in mid-December, the gray sky began dropping snow. A large flaked, fluffy wet snow that seemed to melt as soon as it hit the ground. The few who showed up for class were surprised to find it cancelled, our final grades and a note from the instructor pinned to the board in the hall. We arrived to read it and leave, those few who had braved the worsening weather only to wander back into it. She and I arrived almost simultaneously, as was our habit,.