And also she said what i m expecting. She said, i know this trip will make us together and satisfy her sexual needs which she is missing very bad. She...also said she was so desperate to have sex that she herself walked in lonely streets and travelled in auto after late works , only to get raped at least. But after talking to me that time, she was at least think if i meet you, you can help me.I said her “If you can completely surrender you to me, and if you give me full permission to do whatever. Wo bhi dikhne laga tha meri maa ek dum sexy aunty lagri thi. Fir usne mom Se kaha ruko Mai aapke liye towel leke aata hu aunty n wo niche jaake towel le aaya. N mere mom k Baal sukhane laga ki nai laoo Mai karr deti hu toh usne kaha nai Mene bheegya hai toh mai he sukhaunga. Fir mom n apne bandhe hua hairs kholdiya. Fir wo aur bhi hot lagne lagi. Fir Junaid mere mom k piche Khade hokr unki gaand niharte hua Baal sukhane laga. Tab uska Lund ek dam Se khada ho chuka tha. Wo uski track pant me ek. I needed to cum!A thought flooded into my mind on the backwash of that mind emptying flush, and I acted upon it. A simple change of footing, one foot ahead of the other, and my thigh, just above my knee, pressed between Mom's legs, making solid contact with the apex of their connection. Gently, I pressed my knee in, pushing my leg against her pussy, her covering warmth searing around my thigh and rising up to my groin. I timed my presses to her breaths, leaning forward whenever I felt her hot. After a brief thrashing in the early afternoon, she gave me the cold shoulder for the remainder of the day. Well deserved, given that I stumbled into the house at 3 a.m. drunk from a night out with the fellas and smelling stiffly of strippers. I had been given the okay for a poker night with friends, but she was incredibly unhappy that the evening turned to the strip club. Truthfully, I was well behaved at the trashy joint known for $20 'extras', but the scent of vanilla and jeans covered in.