She slapped on my cheek as if in reflex and tried to squeeze my dick.I: Oooooh…Though it pained I want to use this situation.Renu: Had enough? Don�...t try to queen over me. She teased again.I took my hand off her boob. Instead I hugged and kissed on her lips. Before she could do anything I hugged her tightly and started to kiss. She tried to get rid off me and we fell off the sofa. We got flipped and she was on top of me. She was sitting on me.Renu: I know.. u have been… longing to do... Mom slowly pulled her finger out and removed her hand from the petticoat. Moving towards side position she adjusted her saree as if in sleep, I was bit tensed and immediately left the place.After some time mom came to the hall for sweeping the floor and her behavior was very normal. She saidMom: “I have slept for extra two hours today as usually I sleep only one hour”.I didn’t understand why she was saying that but could clearly see her cleavage as she was bending to sweep the hall. I wanted to. I was still only seventeen, but after this year, I wasn’t about to let her control me. The only thing I really cared about was her not interfering with my relationship with Stephanie.In one sense, I hoped mom did come with Dad to pick me up in Detroit. It would provide the perfect opportunity to get everything out on the table. I wasn’t going to hold anything back at all. Her attempt to control me and effectively destroy my year in Sweden had failed miserably, and I was going to tell her just. I watched as Jaq squatted over the bottle and let it slip into the wet folds of her wet pussy, sinking down until the bottle almost disappeared.I quickly released my swollen cock, Jaq deep throating me while she rode the bottle. Jaq asked if the guys were still there, I assured her that they were. Before I knew it, she had waved them into the office.The two guys appeared, a little sheepishly. Jaq reassured them and they were soon displaying large cocks from the fly of their trousers. Jaq was.