"Mother" Why" It was a reasonable question to ask, the whole time I never stopped playing with her pussy."Because it's just not right" Right, wrong, I...don't really give a damn. You're my Mother and Im going to call you that. Besides it's actually kinda hot knowing that I'm going to be FUCKING my own Mother." She moaned again and seemed as if she was close to another orgasm. She was still stroking my cock while intermittently sucking and licking on the head."Move over Mom." I made a gesture for. "It's the watching thing. I'm not sure I can perform to an audience," Rick said quietly as he sat in the armchair.Perching myself on the arm of his chair, I offered the only piece of advice I could."Just concentrate on me; there is no audience, no performance, it's just sex. If I'm happy, you're happy and he'll be happy."I put my hand on his shoulder; he turned his head to look at me, and desire ran across his features."Drink up," I purred as my hand ran down his torso and I stood. After. Phir maine susu karne chali gayi. Meri chut gili ho gayi thi aaj ke maahol se. Main susu karke wapas living room mein gayi. Aman ne murder 2 movie ka wo song aa zara kareeb se lagaya hua tha. Mujhe ye song pahuch pasand thi. aman aur akash dono sofe pe baith ke muthe hi dekh rahe the. Maine apna dance suru kiya. Maine apne gand, kamar, chuchi, pair aur hath ko use karke seductive dance karna suru kiya. Dance karte karte maine apne dress ki zip ko khol di. phir aman aur akash ke pass jake unhe. He sat on the couch armopposite Tanner. Donny and Amos were on the couch seats, taking up threespots.Donny saluted Billy. "Teacher keep you after school again?"Billy shook his head. "Had a project to check on in the west wing."Kyle called out, "In what, that Home Ec. class yer taking? Man what agirl you are."Billy shot Kyle daggers, but Kyle pretended not to notice, insteadconcentrating on his plastic guitar playing.Billy looked down at the new kid, but Amos seemed closed-up and hadn'ttaken.