” however she told him that next time he can fill her cunt.“Bête now let your friend fuck…see his cock has is so tight.”But I was not in a mo...d to fuck mother. No doubt I enjoyed mother’s nudity and enjoyed her fisting of cock but mentally I did not want to poke mother .“Atul, keep on fucking , I don’t want to fuck this lady..” I said and pushed her hand away from cock..But mother wanted that son should also fuck her. She again held cock tightly in bothhands and said ,” Vinod bête” we had. My heart was beating faster….my cock was aching, and I started to feel sweat on my forehead. You crawled on the bed and towards me, every now and then taking a look at my cock and smiling even a bigger smile. I held my breath for a moment until your hand touch the tip of my cock where my pre-cum was and you ran your finger tip over it and drew your finger back to your mouth, and let out a hearty mmmmmm. My heart skipped a beat at that very moment. I was full of excite and enthrallment. You. Two days later sheproduced a jar of topical ointment for Tim to start using. It was acream for his "allergy" to bring down the swelling in his breasts.That evening Tim laid on his bed, his pink nylon chiffon robe open infront. Ms. Lawrence sat on the edge of the bed putting her latex gloveson as she smiled and looked on with satisfaction at Tim's now buddingbreasts! She reached into the jar and gathered up a dab of the pinklotion."It's it's cold!" Tim gasped as Ms. Lawrence slathered the. Her head moved down again and suddenly most of my shaft - as much as she could accommodate - was wrapped around by the most subtle suction. My eyes met The Major's. The rhythm of his self-stimulation had not abated. "Try and hold on," he said. "I know it's not easy."In fact, it was impossible. As Brenda drew her pursed lips up towards the head again, her hand was cupping my balls. I heard myself gasp, felt my groin push involuntarily upwards, and a surge of spunk erupted into Brenda's throat..