. ?"For a moment I was shocked. Mom? Then remembering the lusty sounds we sometimes heard coming from my parent's bedroom, I smiled to myself. Jean an... I had then decided that our parents probably had done "it" more than twice. Shrugging my mental shoulders, I thought, "Why not?"Returning to the present, I became more aware of my mother, of her dress. She was wearing a light robe and several times as she was gesturing I'd seen her breasts move under it. I thought, "Christ, Billy, you are a real. She again looked up at me, her blue eyes were wide as she slowly took my cock deep into her mouth, I could feel the tightness of her throat as she silently gagged and spluttered, she grabbed the cheeks of my arse and pulled me closer as she deep throated me to perfection, I grabbed her head as I felt my cock pulsate and managed to keep my orgasm quiet as the hot spunk shot down her throat, she kept bobbing slowly and I could feel the suction as she drained my balls. She stood up licking her. Nobody was going to pay thatkind of money when they could have Josie for free. Dejectedly, I walkedback to my apartment.I kept looking at the clock. At two forty-five I gave a sigh ofresignation, went downstairs and nervously paced the sidewalk. I lookedat my phone. It was two fifty-five. No van. At three, I panicked.Maybe there was traffic. I looked down the street expectantly. Then Isaw a white van approaching. I walked to the curb. I saw the St.Trinian's name and crest as it pulled. Main anu ke lip kaat raha tha aur khud ka shirt ki button khol raha tha. Anu ke shaddi ka palu side me kiya aur boob ko blouse ke upar se he daato se kaatne laga.Anu- kaat mat dard hota hai na. par main sun nahi raha tha aur jor se kaat raha tha. Aur jaldi jaldi blouse ke hook khol raha tha. Fir blouse ko ek side me fek kar anu ko bed par Dhaka liya aur bra ke upar se boob ko kaat ne laga. Anu paglo ki traha mujhe apne boob par daba rahi thi.Anu- aur jor se aur jor se chus jor se.