Huxley Tina's mother. Puzzled he asked "Mrs. Huxley?" She pushed herself into the apartment. "Listen John, you and I need to have a little chat!" She ...xclaimed glancing around the apartment. "Excuse, but I'm going to go and get dressed first." John replied getting ready to turn and leave the small living room. "No, this will only take a few minutes." Mrs. Huxley sternly stated. Reluctantly John let himself sit on one of the kitchen chairs. The idea of being almost naked in front of Tina's. All her efforts lifted her less than half an inch, before settling back, exhausted.He felt her move, just barely up, then back down. The darling. Although there was nothing he could do to help her. He was acutely aware of her nipples, pressing against his ribs just south of his own. Her body, in intimate contact with his along it's length, was a warm embrace. A drip from her wet pussy onto his cock was a reminder that they *should* move.His regular breathing lifted her as much as her own. Ok baba I will give milk but u take bath first I pretend to be angry.He left bath room saying milk from your milk post he completed everything and came out of bath room in 10 min, as I am preparing some breakfast he came from back and embraced me from back. I could feel his hardness on my ass. I asked him to wait outside I will prepare breakfast but he reluctant to move while i am grinding in the pan his hands kneading my boobs. I couldn’t stop him because I’m thoroughly enjoying it when he. ”“Oh fuck me mom, you feel so damn good. I don’t want to take my cock out of your pussy ever, it feels so damn good. Oh fuck, I’m about to cum again myself, and I do not want to just yet, damn, you feels so damn good too.”“I want you to cum with me son. I want to feel all of you, with your cum again. Fill my pussy up, with your fucking cum, now.”When mom said that, it was all she wrote for me. I started cumming again filling her pussy up with all of my cum, and I could even make out through the.