You manage this easily, its as though you’ve been rehearsing it in your dreams. You remove them along with my boxers to expose my throbbing cock. Wi...hout hesitation you break our kiss and engulf it, swallowing it whole, your lips against the base of my shaft. I hear you gag as it passes your gullet. You feel incredible the pleasure is so immense. You let me slide out unveiling my cock covered in your spit, it’s such a turn on for us both. Before I know it, you place both your hands on my arse. My father died when I was 10 yrs old, and since that time my mom raised me and educated me, my worked in a government office, so there was financial problem after the death of my father. So let me introduce my mom, her name is varsha, she is little fat she has 34D boobs, and her belly protrudes a bit because of some operation, and has a huge round ass.So let me start the story now, the incident happened when I had to go to Bangalore for my CET counseling with my mom who took leave from her. Perhaps a little skimpy for a woman in her early forties, but didn't she have a new spurt of youth since her separation? In fact, in the shop, twirling around, patting her bum, pushing up the heave of her bosom, pulling in her stomach, she reflected that she really didn't look bad at all. Many younger women looked much worse than her.But other women who were the same age as her looked much better, Ginny reflected, regarding the woman beside her. They were both taking refuge from the unexpected. It seemed a foregone conclusion that she would strip and put out for a small group of these guys as soon as arrangements could be made. And the question of where the event would take place was settled when they agreed that our home would be best. Very nice, I thought. Would they be fucking her on our bed or on the living room floor? We had now been married for less than 3 months. While I would have preferred to keep it out of our home, if it was going to happen, our apartment seemed to be the.