”“Well, there must be something on your mind. Come on spill the beans, tell mummy or she won't wank this off anymore,” Jean giggled and tugged h...r son's semi-hard cock.“You remember me telling you about Becky, she's in my year at college. Well, we've been sort of seeing each other.”Jean could feel a familiar itch in her groin. She had wanted to hear her son talk of a girlfriend. Maybe it was a form of voyeurism, the thought of the cock that so often now slid inside her cunt, sliding in a tight. "I'm grateful for that, Vanna, and I feel your lips going down even more," I let out, covering my face with both hands. "Crap, you're amazing. My pecker feels so good that it hurts. I hope I get to shoot your boobs; I want to do it so bad."I heard her chuckle a tad, but then she stole my hands and brought them to her head."Oh, I'm sorry, Vanna, that was a blonde moment," I fretted, scrubbing it.She laughed again and pushed her lips down on my cock again."I know it’s small, but now you have the. I started to invent reasons to go to see her. Complain that there was things that needed to be resolved with my bedsit. She was a very well to do woman in her 50's from a good family. Her house was next to my bedsit and it was huge. It would have been very easy to be intimidated by her.I came home from work and parked my car at the top of the drive as per usual, I made my way up the stairs to my bedsit, and opened the door. I was shocked to find her there with a fist full of my sex toys and a. Etna sb kuch ho rha tha lekin dono ne apas me ek bhi baat nhi ki thi.Us rickshewale ne sushma ka baal pkd liya.Sushma muh khol kr lund apne muh me le li.Aur chusne lgi bilkool jor jor se.Aisa lg rha tha ki us admi ka sperm nikal kr pii jana chahti ho.Rickshewala bekabu ho gya aur sushma k baal khich kr use apne lund se alg kiya aur us ki saree utha kr chut me lund dalne lga.Sushma k dono hatho ko usne dba diya sofe se.Aur ek he jhatke me us admi ne lund andr dal diya.Duna dun shots lgae ja rha.