”A good boy always obeys his mother. Kneeling, I took my cock in my left hand, and as my right steadied her, guided it between her thighs. As soon a... the head had entered the slippery channel, Mom lunged back and buried me with a groan. Looking back over her shoulder, she whispered, “Fuck me hard and fuck me fast!” then grabbed my shirt and stuck it in her mouth again. I began to pump feverishly into her cunt as she moaned and squealed into the remains of my shirt. Jesus but did she have a hot. My aunty thought that the baby was perhaps hungry and decided to breast feed her in front me. I already had a fair idea about the sex and at times had jacked me off in my bed but I had practically never seen the hidden treasures of any grown up girl or a woman except my cute little 18 years old sister who used to jump around swaying her little boobs in the process. For feeding the baby my aunty lifted the hem of her loose kurta (frock) up her shoulders and her huge mounds full of milk popped up. "Jean knelt down in front of me and opened her mouth, and she let my cock push the thin nylon of her stocking mask into her mouth. I was whimpering, this was so good. Too good to be true. Jean closed her warm mouth around my cock which ached and throbbed because I had only just come and was hardly ready to come again. But she sucked my cock gently, every so often telling me that it was lovely and tasted good, massaging my buttocks with her leather gloved hands - She was in no rush as she kept. . You don’t back away so I let my hand rest on your thigh. With a sly smile you tell me that if I have another beer you’ll have to drive me home. Of course I agree to another beer. You bring it back and set it on the table. You ask me where my keys are. I tell you that they are in my right front pocket. You reach under the table and accidentally grab my crotch. You smile at me and rub the outline of my cock a couple more times before reaching into my pocket and getting my keys. .