After a moment of rest she started kissing him again, and grazed her fingers over his back, knowing he was getting ready to start going again. The sec...nd time was always the best, for the both of them, every time they seemed to cum at the exact same time, and it never got old. They looked deep into each other's eyes as they got faster and faster. He slid one hand down to grab her butt cheek and the other stayed on the side of her head. He positioned himself so his pubic bone would grind against. “Trust me sexy, just as easily as I can put it down, I can get it back up… no problem.” He raised one eyebrow and looked at me as if he was thinking of testing my boast. He slid a finger between my legs and into the very center of me. I knew that I was so wet that it was about to drip down my legs. His eyes got this sexy-ass menacing look as he said, “Oh no… I need to get my dick in that.” He began to take his finger out of me and I flexed my vaginal muscles to try and hold him in. He grimmaced. She continued “Or may be you Sandhya can initiate and see how wonderful things will be.” But we both remained silent and still. Strangely my son didn’t try to move out of my lap too all this while. Those made me wonder if he is expecting me to start on him. Anjali continued “Ok, since I don’t see any of you volunteering, I will help you out a bit. Saying that she sat before us on the carpet in a squatting position taking the wait on her legs. She then made my son to take off his hand from his. As I felt the intense warmness of the climax nearing, I gasped out. Soon I felt a sudden blast of pleasure as the explosion, fueled by my own passion, carried from my clit and radiated all across my body. He brought me to an explosive climax once more with his mouth. A relaxed haze gently washed upon my body after the pleasure subsided, and I lay there, my eyes closed, covered with sweat and my own juices and exhausted. I felt so hot, I felt so desirable, I felt so female. I kept my eyes shut.