“Stay inside me, please,” she whispered.I held her to me; my hand still on her breast, and we drifted back to sleep.At breakfast, Lori was dressed...for the start of her job at the Labor council; she was wearing a white blouse and a knee-length dark brown skirt. She looked very professional; nothing like she would look if she was going to lectures, or going sailing. I guess she wanted to create a good impression for her first day.“I was thinking of inviting Wendy, Ros and the other two over for. “Orey nuvvu nannu chesinappudu ela edipinchavo. Gurthu chesuko..” (Remember how you begged me to fuck you), Malini teased her son.She was enjoying his squeeze on her ass , “Mmmm” and then she sat on his tool. It slowly slid into her wet pussy. “AAaahhh,.. Maaa.. Ummm”, Abhi was cooing in excitement.Once Abhi’s cock was fully inside her, Malini placed her hand between them and said, “Now my dear son, you have lost your virginity to your own mom!”. Malini then slowly rose and sat up again. Abhi’s. “She’s fine. She’s asleep now.” Mom had a bad cold and took a fair amount of medication for it.I remember I was wearing my red zippered Minnie Mouse pajamas. My hair was longer then, but I looked pretty good, all things considered. I mean, I didn’t think I looked that great, but now, looking back twenty-one years, my perspective is different. My boobs, still kinda small, were even smaller then. But I had a quick smile and happy eyes and I knew these were good things to have.Dad sat in the chair. ' ]I'd often seen attractive European women vacationing in Marrakesh (German, French, Italian, British, some Spanish, etc.) but I'd only lusted after them from a distance! They were unreachable to a man like me, an African man, and yet, the urge to get a chance to fuck one of them had always remained strong.But that was over now, and as I felt my hard cock driving deep and vigorously inside of Mara's warm, wet, and so inviting pussy, she clung tightly, with an unmistakable urgency as we fucked,.