I held my cock in my hand and looked at my mother’s Choot. Then I went ahead and sat in between my mother’s open thighs. Night lamp was burning. M...m slowly turned her face behind and looked at me. I was sitting in between her open thighs holding my Lund. I first looked at my mother’s Choot and then looking at her face I said “Mummy, poori chowdi kar ke let ja.” Lying in that position mom widened her thighs and opened her cunt wide for me. Now was the time. I was going to fuck my own mother. I. I was lying in the big couch of our living room. I looked around and saw Jerome lounging back on my favorite recliner, as he smoked one of my favorite cigars. He was staring at my naked wife, lying on the carpet.My still fuzzy eyes drifted down his black nude body, until I saw him stroking his hard dark cock lazily with his other hand. The guy was really massive.I understood immediately my sensual wife's obsessive need for this black cock. He stared at me and I smiled at him. He was my wife’s. You're very kind." You're welcome, Eileen," he grinned, then looked at Rose. "All set?" I am," she smiled as she zipped up a warm jacket."Are you all packed?" Eileen asked."Nope. Not even close. I won't be long, mom." She kissed her mother'scheek. "Bye, bye."There was a loud banging on the door. "Nancy! Come on, Nancy!" Walterscreamed in the bright, cool midday, causing neighbors in this nice,middle class neighborhood to pull back curtains and look out to seewhat was causing the ruckus.John. "I didn't, your attitude maybe," I suggested, "Reckon you need a few months out here to learn not a couple of years partying your was through lectures." And you are an expert?" she asked."I did Politics, me" I said, "Mind you my dad taught me how to use a screwdriver, and that's far more useful."She scowled disapprovingly at me, and then she looked up, "What's that," she said as we heard the Jet Rangers engines spooling up."Sounds like he wants to leave," I suggested, and as the thudding.