"Im not mad because I understand at your age you just want to hump anything you can get your hands on but I want to know what your thought process is,...you know im your mother and that its wrong". The first thing that came to my mind is that she doesnt really want to know what im thinking cause what im thinking is that I want to bend her over this kitchen table and shove my hard cock so deep in her tight ass that she'll believe in a higher power. But all I said is im sorry again and that I. Ashu then stood up and as if justifying the brand of shorts, pulled its elastic and showed her its tag near his asscrack.Now, mom giggled again and told him not to show her his ass. He then looked back and said I’m wearing an underwear. Mom said I too am wearing but I won’t show you and started to laugh. Ashu now got the hint and said pls show… But mom said naughty and slapped him on the ass and went to change.That night mom took a bit longer to ‘say’ him goodnight and did not look at me when. This time I was moaning loud enough that anyone there could hear me.When I recovered myself, Odette helped me get dressed again. As soon as I was presentable, she led me back to the counter and her young clerk girl.She had a shy smile on her face. I could not help blushing, because that girl knew what had been going on in the changing room. I had been so distracted after the orgasms that I had forgotten to put my own nylon panties back on. They were resting now on top of the counter. I snatched. ” I slid over on her chair between her legs and pushed her bikini over and pushed my cock in her drenched pussy. I started pounding her pussy hard, just the way I know she likes it when I caught a movement out of the corner of my eye. I looked up and there was a man watching us from the bushes. I leaned down and whispered to Sue, “We have a visitor watching us.” She reacted the way she does when she begins to tell me a story from her past, a sharp intake of breath and a sudden surge of.