Fir 10-15 mint tak mera loda chus ne ke bad vo mere upar beth gai or apni chut mere muh ke pas la ke rakh di or apne hatho se muje ishare karne lagi m... uski chut chatu.Pehle to me ne unki chut ko sungh ke maje liye, kya khusbu thi fir mene apni jeebh ko dhire se unki chut pe lagaya , mere jibh lagate hi aunty uchhal padi to mene bhi unke per pkad liye or unki chut chatne laga. Vo to jese pagal hi ho gai or moun karne lagi aiiissssssssssssssssss, oohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……………………………….. karib 8-10. "Oh," his mother laughed softly when she saw him staring at her breasts, "and why is it that you have my love-toy covered up?" I didn't want to seem to obvious," he said, blushing slightly, "in case you were having second thoughts about what we had done." The only second thoughts I'm having is about having seconds," she smiled, standing up and looking down at him."You mean that you don't feel bad about what we did?" Should I?" she asked, turning and heading for the bathroom, "I'll be right. I put the DVD in and waited for the show to start. Of course you want to know how I was dressed right. I had on my favorite Betty Boop nighty. You know the one with the shorts that have a nice wide leg opening. I just loved those ones with the big leg opening that always allowed me the opportunity when I was in my room alone studying or on the couch under the covers the chance to rub my pussy. At 16 I had started getting more hair to cover my pussy mound and I just. I didn’t want him to have a chance to object. I interrupted him and told him, “You deserve me, and I want you to have me.” Then there was a silence and a smile. I smiled back, I began to sweat and I was shaking more visibly. I was so nervous, just like I always used to get before a game. But he always pepped me and talked me into being brave. All I could hear were his past lectures of being brave and that this would only last a moment, “Tomorrow you’ll be glad you didn’t back down,” he always.