Phir mai dhakha mara woh chila uthi phir mai slowly dhaka marne laga phir speed badha diya bhut speed woh sirf haaa oiiiii mmmmmm uska sans atak raha ...ha 20 min ka baad mai andar pani chod diya woh 2 bar pani chod chuki thi phir woh uthi aur mera side ma leg dalkar baith gayi aur baith kar hug karne lagi aur pura face chest par suck aur kiss karne lagi mera lund sikud gaya tha uske chut se lag raha thaPhir woh mera ankh ma dekhne lagi aur boli sach ma tum mujhe pyar karte ho agar karte toh. Yes, my mother !! And that is when I started to have dirty sinful feelings for her again. Having spent time with my mom for almost the whole of 1 week, I found dirty images of her coming back into my mind.She would be around me right from the morning till I slept, and spending so much time with her had the devil in my mind creeping out. I found myself checking out her curvy body, her firm boobs and always trying to catch a glimpse of her cleavage. I realized everything else I was doing to keep. I didn't peer through the peep hole, just in case I lost my nerve, I opened the door and there stood a short, white boy about 20 years old, not much taller than 5, 6. Much smaller than me with my towering heels on, I was well over 6 feet tall. He stumbled through his price and I cut him off asking him "what do you think? do you like this dress?"He said yes right away, I knew I needed to ask him more questions! He was the first person to see me so fully clothed and vulnerable! I followed up. We rented a movie (this was back when people still went to video stores to rent movies) and went to the basement to watch it. I was sitting on the couch with my girlfriend; the sister was sitting on the floor with a blanket and her back against the couch. Now, given that we hadn't been alone in awhile, my girlfriend and I were desperately horny for each other. I was counting the minutes until the movie was over and her sister left us alone. When her sister moved to lay down on the floor in.