"Yaaahhrrghh!" Janet moaned in pain, clasping her nails in Milo's shoulder, eyes rolling back." Milo was shocked by her reaction. "Oooh god... My frie... little pussy is fucking sore... Oh god the pain..." Milo watched his mom with anxiety as his cock slanted in and out of her pussy. “It hurts so bad... but fuck it... I don't care... Just fuck this crisp cunt... Aaarrgghh" Milo felt how he got aroused by his mother’s horny groans. He began thrusting her harder. She groaned in pain but didn't let. Using my tongue, I pushed her inflamed clit in and out between my lips, as Sarah’s body shivered and jerked. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” Then there was silence; the quiet that stills the air just before her orgasm; the point in her journey when the pleasure is so strong, so intense, that every muscle tightens and strains, every nerve is on fire, and words cannot be formed nor sounds generated. The only thing that could be heard in our room by the sea was the slurping sound of my mouth sucking on Sarah’s. Boh jaake paaas ke church me saadi kii,aur uske baad woh bua ko choda,uske baad bua apne town ko lot gayi sailor ko ye bol ke kii boh aayegi, par wo nahi aayi,bua kuch din ke baad office me join ki,ur uske ek mahine baad bua gaai me usport me aaye the,us sailor ko lene jo unka husband ho chuka tha,port ka dusre sight jahan pe light nahi jalti us sight me gaadi ko park karke bua nangi hoke us boat pe gaye, ocha kuch sex korenge aur aayenge, par us pehle wo silor jo sarb pi ke pada tha, us se. I had no right to treat you like that, after all, you've never asked me to do anything like that and I never would have known if I hadn't pulled it out of you." There was silence for a few moments and then she said, "But I'm having a hard time in trying to see why you might have a fantasy like that. In other words, why do you want to see me have sex with another man?"Since I didn't have a clue why it was my fantasy I decided to wing it. "I guess it's because there are a whole lot of little.