”Now I was confused again.Mom explained, seeing my expression. “It’s not coincidence that I came to enjoy mother/son incest stories too. I rea... the books, well . . . the dirty parts you had the pages marked for, and I got turned on by your thinking about screwing me. I got turned on then also, thinking about me fucking you, and I haven’t been able to stop fantasizing about it ever since. So it’s your fault.”She continued, “It’s not my finding out that my son has the hots for me that got me. Main dress check karne ko ready ho gayi. Usne mujhe ek dress di aur main woh leke bathroom mein chali gayi. Usne mujhe jaan boojh ke shorts aur t-shirt pehnne ke liye di. Main bhi kaha mana karne wali thi. Maine jab kapde pehne to woh mujhe thode tight the.Meri moti gaand shorts mein aur bhi sexy lag rahi thi aur t-shirt mein mere nipples aur cleavage saaf nazar aa rahe the. Main jab wapas room mein aati to Yuvraj mujhe dekhta hi reh gaya. Woh kuch bola nahi bas dekhta raha. Jab maine usko bola. I'm sure my sense of touch was magnified threefold by using the blindfold and I waited in anticipation for another.And there it was, again and again making me jolt at his every touch, when he had finished he commented on how red my ass cheeks were and started to rub them slowly allowing his fingers to slip lower than was needed delving between my legs and 'accidentally' dipping into my now wet honey pot with two of his fingers while his thumb pressed against my anus.I was soaking and was loving. He caught her hips and pressed her even more tightly against him."Charlie!" Patience, my Kitty-Kat. We'll get there," he whispered as he lifted his head and stared into her passion glazed eyes. He could feel her sharp little nails pressing against his shoulders in protest."I ache..." she panted as he held her pinned under him."As do I!" He said menacingly before pinning her hands above her head with his. With their height difference, he could easily restrain her. Lifting himself above her, he.