A pair of hands was rubbing my buttocks through my tight skirt. I should normally be offended, but that soft contact felt so good…It was not an aggr...ssive groping. Those hands were exploring the contours of my firm butt as though it was a masterpiece of art. Whispering a low moan, I pushed slightly back into the hands and was rewarded with more vigorous stroking. I could not turn my head to see who was feeling me up. The hands started to become even bolder; lifting my tight skirt up and feeling. Poornima must be probably inside the house as some film songs were played inside in a stereo player.Teacher told me that the magazine is inside the house as Poornima was reading it previous night and I shall take it. I entered their house and Poornima was in the centre room cutting some vegetables. She has had a fresh bath and the nice fragrance of shampoo in the air. Her fingers were cute and feminine with well polished nails. She wore a lot of bangles, being newlywed, and most of them were. She kept on trying - that and breaking my legs - fat chance of that! I could see Rashumba wouldn't last that long, as she's not built for speed and all I needed was to keep moving around and out of trouble. Mind you, as you saw, I took a good few hard knocks from her fists! When her blows land, they really land! I shall feel the effects for a month!" Well, it was a revelation to me" enthused Estella, her eyes bright with the remembered excitement of it all. "By the way, I'm sure Rashumba has. As I pushed inch after inch into her I wondered, when the last time my dad had fucked my mom was. The whole time my cock pushed in mom was moaning kept on saying, Push&hellip,push it in! You wonderful mother fucker! Get&hellip,it all in me! When my balls were resting against her ass, I pulled out and drilled my cock back in. I fucked my mother. I fucked her real hard and she loved it. Screaming out, Fuck&hellip,your mommy&hellip,fuck me&hellip,good! As my cum blow into her cunt at that moment I.