By now I also realised it could be Rahul’s sinister plan to get me to fuck him. But instead of feeling disgusted about it I felt great seeing what h... had to go through to get his old mother to his bed. I felt lucky to be my own son’s bed partner. I thought I passed the age of being an object of lust but little did I know my own son has hots for me. I started being more affectionate to him than hating him for his lust for me.I had a good sleep that night only to be woken up by my hubby getting. Par pakiza mere lund ko dekh wapas jana nahi chahati thi mera accha figure aur 8″ ka lund jo usake pati se bhi bada tha usaka mind fisal gaya tha to mai pakiza ke paas gaya aur bola ki aab jane bhi do aur maine use apane galeLagaya aur usake boobs dabana chalu kiya usane suru may na na kiya par mere khade lund se maine jor se dhakka diya usake chut par to usake burakhe se o dhakka usake chut tak pahuch gaya to kya, usane bhi fir chaluKar diya usako fir bahut kissing kiya usaki chamadi to bahut. I looked over and there was my tutor, who happened to be Dallas. ‘Oh, fuck!’ I thought to myself, ‘I will never pass my exam now!’ I walked over to him, trying to keep my cool, Dallas looked up and said‘Um Hi, are you the one I’m tutoring?’‘Yeah’ was all I managed to say. I sat down and noticed that he was extremely muscular. I felt my thong getting damp. ‘Mother fucker! I can’t be horny now!’ I thought to myself. I tried to block everything sexual out of my mind, and get this session over. Her dress flopped back into position, cutting off my view ofher little white panties. It couldn't have been more than 11.30 in themorning, and we still the whole day looming over us."Whatcha want to do now?" I asked, secretly hoping for another pantyshow."You wanna walk up to the Crest?" she suggested, absently smoothing thewrinkles out of her sunfrock."Yeah, okay," I nodded, biting back my extreme disappointment. TheCrest was the highest point in Fairmont, a grassy summit with lots oftrees and.