Maternal instincts or simply that I cared enough about the teenager seated before to forget his indiscretion, but it changed my anger to worry. I was ...uddenly sorry for hurting him as bad as I seemed too and I dropped to my knees next to him."Breath Greg! Do you need anything - water, hot compress... ?"He gasped out, "Air!" I jumped to the front door and opened it wide, letting the fresh cool breeze enter the wide foyer.I again knelt next to him and simply watched and waited. No matter what. So our mutual fantasies then came into play. One such fantasy started with me opening the cupboard door under the stairs to let Anna out, who was on all fours, dressed only in a pair of sheer black hold-ups and her high heel shoes. She had a pink collar around her neck, attached by a length of rope to an ass-hook, a bright red gag firmly in her mouth, along with a wireless bullet vibrator in her lovely shaven pink pussy, held there by the pair of sheer black panties she had been wearing. Anna. I started fucking her very roughly and slapped her face and said aakash teri maa bahot jyada garam hai dost aaja isko bhi chakh le tu and rekha was like noooo pls I cant do this he is my son to which meghna replied ab ooske saamne hee chudh rahi hai randi aur natak kar rahi hai saying this meghna removed aakashs lund from her pussy and caught his lund and came near rekha and caught rekhas hair and forced aakashs lund in rekhas mouth saying le choos ise chinal apne bete ko bhi chakh le ab aur. After we got done he put on a movie as we wear watching it between make out session he asked me if he could touch my boobs. I ok with hesitation a nervousness as he took both of his hands and put them on my boobs as his hands found my boobs we were kissing after a bit I noticed his hands were under my shirt playing and squeezing the gently. As his fingers found my nipples he began to pinch and pull on those all of a sudden I felt a tinglingsensation down stairs and I began to moan. As soon as.