The nipple standing at attention … hard as a bullet … her grasping talon of a hand cupping my balls and package though my black jeans .. ripping t...e zippier down .. ….seeking to find my throbbing cock !! .. ripping through my under shirt and boxers .. grasping in her jeweled fingers .. and pulling into the moonlight my many veined penis … Diana violently used her elbow to shove me back on the seat as she began to suck my pulsating member with the glee I’ve never seen before and haven’t since. .Priya gently removed her panties. She felt Dev’s hand on her secret mount. God! This was the first time someone other than her husband is touching her privates and the one touching her cunt is none other than her own son!Dev was curious. He brought his nose to his mother’s cunt hole and deeply inhaled the pungent sexy aroma of her pheromones.“You hungry?” Priya asked.“Oh maa, its like a dream come true”“Then eat me Dev, I can’t wait!”Dev with both his hands spread apart her labia and brought. I’m paying attention. I want to KNOW how he thinks. Feels.A little giggle and I say, “I’m not trying to be Cindy, so my hair stays brown...”“Mmm-hmm,” he says, his lips brushing the top of my head.“Mmm-hmmm, what? Yes? No?”“You know you don’t have to change a thing for me. I’m back here adoring your neck.” And he kissed my neck again.“Stoppit!” I protested weakly as I turned my head to present just a bit more neck.He took the hint.“So, that haircut, but my hair stays brown? You think?”“Awfully. Free and unobtrusive from any prying eye, our relationship matured rapidly. There was only an outward pretence of innocence between us, while both of us knowing our wants very well. Therefore whenever I rested my head on her lap, she always pulled up the hem of her skirt as far as possible. On one pretext or another I frequently touched, caressed, and smoothed the fabric of her dresses above her breasts, feeling their full roundness, softness, and many a times her nipples too, in the process..