It's frustrating. to want her so bad. her type. my ultimate fetish. i have no way of meeting a fat mature asian mom. she is not out there. she doesn't...want me. hot hot asian mom is sitting at a table, in her light blue bra and panties, waving a paper fan and pouting her full, shiny pink lips. her hair is pulled back in a messy pony tail and she is rubbing an ice cube up and down her long fat neck and big tits. her soft, hot skin is quickly melting the ice. i want to stuff my face between those. There is no doubt in my mind that she was able to see me. The light from the hall provided more than enough illumination.Shamed and embarrassed, I cried, "Gretta, no!." It was far too late for me to stop. The mortification and disgrace I felt struggled with my excitement as my cock contracted as if it had a mind of its own. Even as I struggled to bring myself under control my cream began to rain down on me. I felt a warm splash against my cheek and another on my neck. I was helpless, unable to. My dad kissed my mom.He took alcohol bottles to upper floor. I got into my room,i started to look what they are doing .They sat on sofa and drinking heavily almost they are hangover.At that time I planned to watch it from near.Before they move into the joint rooms,i moved into them and hide my self in cupboard.Then they came in ,she moved into another while dad closed the front door,they kept middle door open.I can see the two rooms clearly,she was doing video chat with her husband.Within a. Don't worry, Mom, I won't break curfew."It wasn't anything major. The Jaycees had put a lot of work into the charity portion of the charity pro-am. I had agreed to go to their banquet as part of the deal.It was a bigger deal than I thought.When I arrived, there were 200 people there. I was seated on the far side of the room, with a bunch of people I didn't know, for the rubber chicken portion of the night. Then I was ushered to the head table as Sara Markley walked up from the other side."Good.