I am writing this due to my friend’s wish.Now going to the sex story, heroine of the story is my friend’s mom.His family members are sunny(my frie...d) Reetu(his sister) Rupali(mother) Bridesh(father). Met at a camp in Kodaikanal. We became friends soon. Due to our common interest in incest. We started sharing our sex fantasies one by one. He was mad for his mother and dying to fuck her tear her pussy. He was even ready to fuck her mother. So I decided to make a plan to change her mother into a. As we lay there making my out, her hands traced the side of my body till her hand slid into my boxers, stroking my outer thigh. She moved to the side, making it easier to slide her hand over my crotch. Her hand rested on my cock. She didn’t stroke me or do anything to help my arousal, she just rested her hand on my cock. She seemed to take comfort in just holding it and we relaxed and just cuddled together.We lay there, breathing gently for a while. We weren’t kissing, just holding each other.. …….kha ja re…..khaja ……. mommadhaosh siskariyon ke beech bol rahi thi. mom choot kitna tastyhai …….hai meri mom….haaiiiii.mom kya mastana choothai……aur bolte hue jibh chut me andar bhi ghumadi.ooouuuuiiiii..shhhhh mom ke muh se nikla, boli itna mazaa pahlekabhi nahi aya, well done my boy, carry on, maine kaha kitne marks,boli session pura hone do.aur boli mujhe bhi chocleti lund ka tastekarna hai, maine turant hi apne lund par choclate jyada jyada lagadi aurwo pahle jibh se chat rahi thi phir. Doug had salvage duty, Mary had shack-cleaning duty, and Alyson had been volunteered to catch lunch. The shed had contained two tackle boxes with monofilament line, but no poles or reels. Thanks to the storm, branches for fishing poles were in abundance and needed only some trimming with the machete by the back door.Alyson was concerned about the time that they might be stranded until Search and Rescue found them, but she was showing a brave face. No, that wasn't fair. She was coping with the.