Her tongue came out like a snake as I moved my hand to her breast, paying extra attention to her nipple. She reached down to my shorts and found my v...ry erect cock waiting for her. Without missing a beat I brought the head to her opening and, with one thrust, went balls deep into her dripping hole.“Fuck me, you bastard. Fuck me hard!”“Yes, ma’am!”I held nothing back, giving her the deep-dicking of her life. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me into her and fucking back like a. Mom was wearing a white tank-top and tight red shorts, the shirt giving me all kinds of opportunity to see flashes of her pasty boobs from the side and from the top of her cleavage. Her ever so slight tummy bulge was nicely accented by the tight shirt, and the shorts squeezed the top of her fleshy thighs just right. I sported a hard on all day long watching her drink and joke and chit chat.Mom had been spending most of her day with one of my cousins, Angie, a girl who was quite a bit older than. Soon though I was on my knees, she had had her fill and now I wanted some of her, in fact an awful lot of her, she knew how to stimulate me, even though I was well spent, I still had the urge to enjoy her, gentle feeling the silkiness of her beautifully formed thighs and the gorgeous hind I loved to spoil and fuck so much. She parted for me enough for me to squeeze my head comfortable between and taste her jewel. I loved the feel of here pussy lips against mine and it was heaven just to take. Later I realized that I should not encourage him for sex and I called him.Me: Chaitu, can we stop this? I am married.Chaitu: yes, but we can do it for the last time.Me: Ok. Last time onlyI couldn’t say no to him. I had sex with him on the last day like a bitch. He told me that he fucked 7 girls. But still I have a soft corner for him in my heart and wanted to lay down again with him. After some time I booked Hotel Presidency in Electronic city and flight tickets for him.I was waiting for a call.