“Now hold still, and don’t fucking cum,” the words more guttural than I’d ever heard Kelly before, “I’m going to make you wet.”I didn’... get a second to consider what she meant, because she started rubbing her clit like porn star, or a fucking whore; except for her this was real. “Hold that big cock still Peter and suck my fucking tits.”I needed no second invitation; leaning forward to suck on her tis like a crazy man.She was panting in my ear by this point, and in seconds was moaning, “Yes!. I don’t know why. His short stories were so very real like. I imagined they were all true and I then I thought, there is no way all the stories could be true. Sometimes, he’d throw in a story- from a girl’s perspective and I then I found myself wondering if the Communications Director was really a guy or a girl. No guy could possibly write a story from a woman’s perspective. Then, I read a new story the Communications Director wrote. Oh My God! The Communications Director was writing about me.. I realized I was inside where I had come out 14 years ago. The moans and groans coming out of Mom and I was so beautiful. About a minute after entering my mothers pussy, I felt a tingling from my penis and I felt this intense and so pleasurable feeling coming from my whole body. I felt myself starting to uncontrollably pee inside my mother, blast after blast instead of a stream of pee exited my body into my mothers . Each spasm found me driving my hard cock deep into her belly. I felt my pee. ”Lekin jijju aapka didi ke saath chakar kaise chala?” ye sawal mere dil mein shuru se hi tha.”Sale sahib, teri behan ko pataya maine bahut plan kar ke. Lekin hamari shadi honi to bhagwan ne likhi thee. Jab pehli baar main Sonica ko dekha to mera dil dhak dhak karne laga. Ussko mummy ne job par rakha tha. Pehle din jab meri nazar Sonica par padhi to vo bahut tight jeans aur safed top pehne huye thee. Usske ubhare huye nitambh aur kadak chuchi dekh kar mera to lund baithne ka naam nahin le raha.