Usko boobs me chus raha tha aur jor jor se dhake bhi de raha tha. Wo itni pagal ho gae thi ki mujhe kiss kiye hi ja rahi thi. Me agar dhake dena band ...arta to wo gand upar karke khud chudwati. Mujhe to itna maja aa raha tha ki pucho mat.Ab me jhadne wala tha to wo mujhe chor nae rahi thi, me bahar apna pani nikalne wala tha but wo apne pairo se mere kamar ko jakad li aur andar hi jhadne boli bas jaise hi ranju ne bola me jor k jhatke diye aur uske andar hi jhad gaya. Wo mujhse itna khush hue ki. Tell me Gabrielle, are you pure?” His calloused fingertips stroked the underside of my breast, found a taut nipple between them, and pulled, eliciting a startled gasp. His lips curved at the corners pulling them into that charm-your-panties-off smile which would have definitely charmed them off if I happened to be wearing any in the first place. I felt his soft lips against my neck as he pressed small kisses onto my flesh practically singeing it with his heated passion. He captured a nipple. I’m a little wary now, I sometimes wonder if my son spies on me as I hear the floor creaking outside my bedroom some nights.I think about Mathew’s slender body over me again, fetching me off to a whopping big orgasm and shout out his name as I come. “Mat…hew, Math……ew, I‘m coming”Still recovering from the best orgasm in some time, I do hear a noise “Is that you Justin?” “Yes mom”I quickly shut my legs and pull what little nightie over my stocking tops, jamming it between my legs to. I moved to my door andcracked it open allowing me to peer out into an empty hallway. I knew Iwas alone, but there was a small chance of someone seeing me as I crossedthe living room/entry junction. Of course there was also the possibilityof my family returning home early to worry about. I was consideringmaking due with the bathroom mirror when once again something came overme. It was like I was quickly losing control of my actions. To myamazement, the bedroom door suddenly flew open, and.