Then as one final stand i shoved in long and hard feeling as my juices filled the rubber casing. exiting your pussy with a sort of slippery sloshing s...und i disposed of the condom. and went to lay by you. seeing me give up you decided to take matters into your own hands. you slid the last condom on and swung your leg over the length of my body until you were hovering over me. then ever so painstakingly slowly you lowered your self onto my now again hard shaft and with a sort of yelp with the. It was the day, and I boarded my train. During the journey, I was remembering how I had grown up from an innocent kid to a horny teenager, who fantasizes about his mother.I finally reached my home after 2 days, and I was very tired. I rang the bell and was happy to see my mother who always looked perfect.She wore a transparent saree with a deep-cut blouse and was exposing her navel. I hugged her and she was very happy. Though I was very tired, my dick instantly saluted my mom’s aroma after. We began to hold each other tighter, with just slight hand movements on our bodys. We heard mom get out of the shower. We quickly broke it off, and walked our separate ways. I went my room and laid on my bed thinking about what a hot thrill I just got. I closed my eyes and could almost feel his hands still around me, and that warm boner pushing tight on my pussy. As I re-lived the event, I let my hand slightly rub my slit. It felt good so I continued. I began to hear my mom and him talking and. They recognised her female form and started arguing amongst themselves but nervously held their ground. Najanga stopped a few feet from them and offered them some of her pork as she delicately nibbled at the tasty joint. I was amazed at Najanga's brilliant pantomime to demonstrate trust and friendship. Cautiously the pair extended their hands, took the meat, sniffed it then happily stuffed it into their mouths. Trust had been established and the men cautiously stepped into our circle.Their.