She had herself arched backward holding my shoulders so that I can enjoy her breasts fully. I also held her weight with my arms holding her waist, whi...e my face was all over her boobs. She was moving her ass on my lap and was brushing my tool which was getting harder by the minute. As she felt my hard dick poking her ass, she got up from my lap and lay on the bed.She took some butter and spread on my hard dick and rubbed it. The smoothness of the butter made her hands feel like her wet soft. He woke up early in the morning and was recollecting on the dream. He was convinced that there was nothing wrong in having sex with his own mother.He was convinced that it was safe and with just the two of them around it was ok to have sex with her. Afterall sex is also a kind of expression of love. The thought of having sex with his own mom excited him.His mom Sundari was casual around him. She wouldn’t mind locking the bedroom while she changed sarees. Nor wouldn’t she mind walking from her. This continues for a while and Im getting quite into it (; I start to feel his hand rubbing and grabbing my inner thighs. Slowly getting higher, untill he has to start lifting my skirt very discreetly to get a feel of my arse.Now with his hand right up my skirt, I can feel him teasing my pussy through my tights with two fingers. As i part my legs a little making it less awkward, we arrive at another station. With more people boarding, everyone is rearranging themselves. I feel him grab my hips. Not wanting to disappoint the lady, I snaked my tongue around hers as we fucked frantically.“Your cock is wonderful!” She panted, chewing softly on my bottom lip.I placed my hands on her firm buttocks and lifted her feet off the floor. Her thigh length booted legs, wrapped around my waist as ground her magnificent pussy against my invading cock. Sara was orgasming wildly, thrashing on my cock with total abandonment. Holding her buttocks I began to spread them, stretching her tight asshole as.